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It was clear that these rough men were just part of the muscle, with others calling the shots behind the scenes.
"If you have the guts, kill me. Otherwise, you'll never know."
"Even if you take me to the Security Bureau, what good will that do? Someone will get me out."
The bearded man looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with contempt.
"Are you provoking me?"
Zhang Xiaoshan said irritably.
"I wouldn't dare kill you, but your grandfather has plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead."
With that, Zhang Xiaoshan began to work on the bearded man.
"Crack, crack, crack."
He dislocated the bearded man's arm and then reattached it.
Again and again, more than a dozen times.
The pain soaked the bearded man in cold sweat.
"Stop it, I'll talk, I'll talk, I'll talk!" The bearded man quickly begged for mercy.
"Heh," you were acting so tough just now. Now you've lost your nerve? I don't feel like listening anymore."
