The thug screamed out in pain, his voice cracking, "Big brother, spare me... How... How did we offend you?"
Feng Tianyou was livid. "This afternoon, the girl you bastards dragged into the car—where is she now? If anything happens to her, I'll make sure your entire damn family pays for it."
The thug with dyed golden lion hair stared at his foot, which was now completely smashed.
The words of the man in front of him—no one dared challenge them.
"Speak!"
Feng Tianyou clutched his gun, pointing it squarely at their temples.
"T-The girl was sold to Sister Hong at Charm Nightclub."
Charm Nightclub? The moment Feng Tianyou heard this, his face turned grim.
Shit. In Ning City, that place was a chaotic mess, filled with both the underworld and people from the legitimate world.
Feng Tianyou's eyes darkened, the urge to kill stabbing through his chest.
"Mercy! Please, I'm begging you, don't kill me..."
The two thugs had no idea about Lin Zishuang's background.
