Tang Chen felt uncomfortable as Gu Mo stared at him with a strange expression. "What's wrong? You guys are the ones benefiting from the trade."
Gu Mo signaled his men to put away their guns.
Tang Chen walked to one of the Hummers and pulled the door open to find Bai Juan, who was tied up.
"Mr. Bai." He patted Bai Juan's cheek, which was swollen and filled with bruises. Under Bai Juan's horrified look, he beamed. "It's my turn to show some hospitality."
"Ohh…" Bai Juan wanted to call for help, but his mouth was stuffed with a dirty rug.
Tang Chen lit a cigar and took a deep breath. "Take him away!"
A few of his men took Bai Juan to another vehicle.
Not long after, the once jammed road was restored its peace.
…
Half an hour later, Bai Juan found himself on the torturer's rack in a dim room.
Tang Chen was trimming his nails with his legs crossed while watching his victim shiver in fear.
