"Of course I want to know. I'd like to see who was so bold," John said in a malicious voice, glancing around at everyone.
All of a sudden, the whole departnt fell into a dead silence. They lowered their heads to avoid John's fierce gaze.
In that mont, John being that angry seed like the most harrowing thing in the world.
"I'll give you thirty seconds. You better give yourself up. Otherwise, don't bla for being rude to you." His resolute voice sounded. This was actually his greatest rcy.
The crowd stood still in a row, sweating.
Nina paced up and down the row, glaring at each individual. After a few minutes, she suddenly stopped by a chubby man and turned her head to stare at him.
The fat man was so terrified that he was almost brought to his knees. "Mrs. Shi, I'm not the traitor. Absolutely not. Mr. Shi, please trust . I'm really, really not. I would never betray the company."
His reaction was so genuine that Nina was actually beginning to believe him.
Curiously, a young guy beside the fat
y ti. "If you don't tell quickly, I'll cut your fingers off."
"Wh-what? Cut my fingers off?" The young man's face turned pale. His hands gave him his livelihood. Without his hands, he was worthless.
The young man knelt on the floor and began to grovel. "Mr. Shi, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."
"Who sent you?"
"I...I..." Thinking of the cruelty of the people who sent him, the young man couldn't help but stutter uncontrollably, "Mr. Shi, please forgive . I can't tell you. I dare not say."
"Cut them," John said coldly.
Richard imdiately sieved him and pinned the young man's hands on the table, picked up the fruit knife and cut the young man's fingers off one by one.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" His screams were deafening, but it was pointless. Nobody could co to save him now.
The fresh red blood with the accompanying sll mad John turn up his nose. "Tell !"
"I'll tell you. I'll tell you." The young man was in so much pain that he nearly fainted. "It's Albert from the Song family. He ordered to do it."
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