"What are you going to do?!"
Seeing that Hao Jian not only didn't let him go, but also threw him here, the face of Number 578 was extremely panicked.
"Nothing much, just want you to see the last bit of scenery you'll ever see in this world."
Hao Jian grinned, then his gaze suddenly turned icy. Without caring about Number 578's thoughts, he reached out, grabbed, and pulled out a thin long rope from his body.
To say it's a rope, it's actually a steel wire, a very sturdy steel wire.
"You... you..."
"Hehe, don't panic, soon you'll know what's called Heaven."
Licking his lips, Hao Jian grinned, though it was a smile, in the eyes of Number 578, it was a summons from Hell.
"Since you mentioned before that I once hit you, you should also know my methods, right? I have another identity, which you should be able to guess."