Li Qiang brought in a basin of burning charcoal from outside, with a fire tong placed inside that had been heated until it glowed red. Holding the tongs, Li Qiang sneered, "I see you have a tough mouth, but these tongs are tougher."
The man clearly still showed disdain, coldly saying, "You won't get any information from me."
"Damn it!" Li Qiang cursed, "A refusal of a toast only leads to a forfeit of a drink."
Sizzling...
Li Qiang grabbed the tongs and ruthlessly thrust them onto the man's chest. Instantly, the smell of roasting meat began to fill the warehouse.
"Ahh!!" The man couldn't hold back anymore and screamed in agony.
"Will you talk now!" Li Qiang roared angrily.
"I won't talk!!" The man raged and screamed simultaneously.
After a long struggle, and draining themselves, they still couldn't extract any information from him. Zhou Kai and Li Qiang were both extremely frustrated.
Zhou Kai helplessly said, "Brother Chuan, this guy is tough. We can't handle it!"
