Qiao Chuanjiang wailed:
"Stop, stop it now..."
"I was wrong, I truly was!"
Only then did Zhou Yu remove the silver needles from his body.
Lying on the ground like a dead dog, Qiao Chuanjiang was completely soaked in sweat.
"Speak, what's really going on?"
Qiao Chuanjiang struggled to get up from the ground, his voice hollow as he said:
"I was just following orders, it was the Gao Family who told me to do this."
"Even if you torture me to death, there's nothing I can do."
Zhou Yu said indifferently:
"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, just tell me, is the contract for Metro Line 10 still in your hands?"
Qiao Chuanjiang fell silent for a moment before nodding.
"Yes, but I can't give it to you. If I do, I'll still die. The Gao Family won't let me off."
Zhou Yu smiled faintly.
"As long as you keep quiet, who will know?"
"What?" Qiao Chuanjiang was stunned.
"The reason I came to find you late at night was to give you a way out, wasn't it?"