This unfortunate man in front of Zhang Heng had his consciousness getting fuzzy. Even when Zhang Heng walked past him, he did not show any reaction, as if he did not recognize Zhang Heng at all.
"Are you torturing him to find out the mastermind behind the attack last night?" Zhang Heng asked.
"No." Mr. G's voice came from the second floor, "I know who the mastermind is. I'm just using him to send a warning."
"A warning?"
"Yes. Don't get me wrong. I am not a sadist or a tyrant. I just don't want what happened last night to happen again. The person who attacked my guest on my turf must pay the price. I need to make sure everyone bears that in mind."
Mr. G gestured to the two bodyguards next to him to drag the two dying men outside and get rid of them. After that, he walked down the second floor and raised his head when he stood in front of Zhang Heng.
