The blonde man immediately let out a piercing scream.
At the same time, a string of curses spewed out of his mouth as if they were free.
Xi Jiu was indifferent, grabbing his head and slamming it into the wall once more.
"Where is Pan Feng?" he asked coldly.
The blonde man didn't answer, only cursed more viciously.
Xi Jiu let him curse, drawing a pistol from his waist with his left hand and shoving the muzzle into the man's mouth.
The blonde man's cursing came to an abrupt halt.
His eyes widened in terror, and he made muffled sounds with his mouth blocked by the gun.
"Where is Pan Feng?" Xi Jiu asked again.
The blonde man rolled his eyes and shook his head desperately to indicate he didn't know.
Coldness appeared in Xi Jiu's eyes.
He tightened his grip on the black pistol, flicked the safety off, and was about to pull the trigger. The blonde man, realizing he was serious, immediately started shouting in fear.
