Tian Zhenhua couldn't care less about the pain coming from his fingers. He gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Meng'er, asking, "Is this the Green Gang?"
"Yes, why? Did you only realize now? I really don't know why the Japanese would hire a fool like you." Chen Meng'er looked at Tian Zhenhua with a straight face.
"Green Gang, Green Gang…" Tian Zhenhua turned a deaf ear to Chen Meng'er's words. He couldn't stop muttering. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Chen Meng'er. He asked, "Then are you the Little Miss of Green Gang?"
Just as Tian Zhenhua finished asking, Zhou Yunjie exerted more strength. The torture device that was holding Tian Zhenhua tightened. Tian Zhenhua, who did not realize for a moment, cried out in pain again.
