The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, "Even if I die, I won't tell, you can't imagine..."
"Crack smack..."
Before he could finish, Chen Nan abruptly raised his hand and slapped him hard, seemingly convinced that without a taste of his own medicine, the man would never learn how high the sky was or how thick the earth, nor how painful a slap could be!
"If you want to die so badly, then I'll just slap you to death today."
As Chen Nan spoke, slap followed slap, relentlessly striking the man's face. The sight had the other six people sweating bullets and feeling a chill in their hearts.
In fact, Chen Nan had noticed that the middle-aged man seemed to be their leader and surely knew more than the others. If he could subdue him, the matter would mostly be settled.
Su Yixuan watched from the side. Although she felt that Chen Nan's methods were too violent, there didn't seem to be a better way.