"No... please don't!"
Sun Dong's face changed at the sight of the mustard oil in Tang Luo's hand.
Especially when he thought about the pain the prisoners felt after drinking mustard oil, he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Captain Sun, you've made others drink mustard oil many times before, haven't you? Hehe, now, it's your turn."
Tang Luo sneered and opened the bottle cap.
"No... Please, save me, save..."
Sun Dong was truly panicked, yelling loudly.
But before he could finish his plea, Tang Luo grabbed his chin and stuffed the mustard oil into his mouth!
"Damn it, scream all you want, keep whining, and I'll shove this bottle up your ass, burst your chrysanthemum, believe it or not?"
Tang Luo said irritably.
"Ahh..."
Sun Dong struggled violently, the pungent smell shooting up his nose and straight to his forehead, tears streaming down instantly.
"Did it feel good when you forced others to drink mustard oil? Hehe, I'm finding it quite enjoyable right now!"