"I only need one person to lead the way!" Zhou Heng said indifferently, "You have only one chance!"
The bandits were slightly stunned, none of them spoke up, their leader was well aware that these underlings were a significant vulnerability. Thus, the punishment for betraying their fellows was extremely cruel.
Not only would they die, but their families would suffer as well!
Moreover, they weren't even privy to the location of the main stockade; Maowo Mountain held only one bandit gang, massively numbered, and they were merely subordinates of a branch stockade.
Pa!
Zhou Heng pointed a finger, and instantly a bandit fell, a blood hole on his forehead, his brain oozing out.
"My patience is limited!" His voice was icy. None of the bandits were innocent of innocent bloodshed, so he had no hesitation in killing them.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
One by one, the bandits fell. Zhou Heng seemed indifferent to slaughtering them all; he could always find another batch to interrogate.
