Warning: The following chapter has gore content that readers might find uncomfortable.
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The blood-curdling scream in the room finally ended.
Zhou Min stepped out of the room. His gloves were wet with blood. The Xiong experts who were guarding the room internally sighed. Finally, their ears would rest from the painful cries that were coming from the room.
At this moment, Zhou Min saw his son approaching.
"Father." Linfeng called out. His cold expression was asking if Zhou Min find out anything from the two captive prisoners.
Zhou Min only shook his head.
In two hours, he tortured the two people as much as he could. However, even he took all their fingernails and dug their flesh, they won't even answer the important question that Zhou Min had been asking.
Linfeng's eyes darkened. He took something out of his pocket. It was a small bottle and a syringe. He ordered his people to give him two doses of this just for the prisoners.
