Yellow Hair's gaze suddenly caught sight of another henchman's weapon, a thicker and larger iron rod. The one he just used on Baldy was already quite big, but compared to this one, it was nothing.
He had used the previous one and struck him seven, eight, nine times, yet Baldy merely gritted his teeth and endured it. This irked him; the more Baldy refused to submit, the more he wanted to make Baldy submit. Otherwise, he'd feel a restless sense of frustration that needed an outlet.
He glanced over and signaled to the henchman. That henchman hesitated for a moment; the rod was so big that even hitting someone with it required controlled force to avoid causing serious injury. However, seeing his boss's determined look, there was no holding back when he struck earlier.
If this iron rod were used on Baldy, it might very well cripple him. So, when Yellow Hair signaled for the iron rod, he hesitated, a bit worried.
