When the Silver Needle pierced into Okamura Taro's body, he suddenly shivered, and his half-closed eyes instantly bulged wide open.
"Ah!"
The next second, Okamura Taro let out a piercing scream, devoid of any previous weakness.
"You really think I have no way of dealing with you? Heh, enjoy slowly, I'm going to collect some interest for the kids first!"
Tang Luo looked at Okamura Taro, a cold laugh on his face.
"Ah ah ah!"
Okamura Taro had no strength to struggle, shaking all over in pain, his eyeballs looking as if they might pop out.
"Old Tang, he won't die?"
Xiang Chuan watched from the side and couldn't help asking.
"He won't die, don't worry."
Tang Luo shook his head, his cold smile growing thicker.
"You... what have you... done to me!"
Okamura Taro glared at Tang Luo, yelling tragically.
"What have I done? Heh, it's nothing compared to what you did to the kids! I told you, I'll let you live, we're going to play slowly!"
