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"Speak or not?" At this moment, Zhong Huashan looked at the man indifferently.
By now, the man was bleeding everywhere, eliciting a bone-chilling sensation from those who saw him.
"I'll talk." The man in black finally couldn't endure the torture any longer and began to confess.
Seeing this scene, Luo Lin, who was behind Ding Yongwei, couldn't help but shudder. He secretly imagined, if it were him kneeling on the ground, whether he would break under the pressure and betray his boss.
Just then, Zhong Huashan suddenly turned his head to Xiang Yu and asked, "If it were you who was captured, what would you do?"
Xiang Yu replied with an easy smile, "I'm different from him, I can kill myself."
Xiang Yu's response deeply moved Zhong Huashan. The decisiveness with which he spoke of suicide showed his preparedness for such an outcome.
"Don't dawdle, spit it out quickly," Ding Yongwei urged, feeling somewhat uncomfortable at the sight of the man's blood-soaked body.
