"Urgh…" Yao Shun's entire body was trembling. His right palm was nailed to the dining table, blood gushing out! The bones in his hand were continuously being ground into fragments...
"I really don't know… I only know that the Imperial Capital's Martial District contacted me. They told me to deal with you… As for who's behind it, I really have no idea… Urgh… Please, I beg you, let me go…" Yao Shun wailed miserably, tears streaming down his face from the pain.
The surrounding female employees were all terrified, staring blankly at the scene.
It was a shocking spectacle.
The usually arrogant and domineering Deputy City Lord Yao Shun was now… being interrogated so ruthlessly?
Lin Shuang glared coldly at Yao Shun.
Trying to determine if there was any hint of deceit in the Deputy City Lord's eyes.
But Yao Shun clearly wasn't lying; his gaze didn't waver, indicating that he truly didn't have more information.
Lin Shuang's eyes turned icy sharp before finally loosening his grip.
