Yu Wei swung a slap, her black suit and the inertia from behind caused her long hair to whip forward.
Cold and efficient.
Grabbing the opponent's hair, Yu Wei asked, "It seems you don't want to talk, do you?"
The beaten woman was in too much pain to speak.
But she wasn't easy to deal with either, her dark eyes flashed with a malice not typical of normal people, but upon seeing Mr. Liang, she inevitably flinched.
She chuckled lightly, spat out some blood from her lips, and said, "Bullying the weak with your numbers, not the least bit honorable, moreover, I don't even know why you captured me? Why should I speak?"
"Oh? Setting conditions? Trying to buy time for someone to rescue you?" Yu Wei sneered.
The opponent remained silent, "..."
The next moment, Yu Wei untied the ropes from the broken chair, "Fine, I'll keep hitting you until you give in and talk!"
This move was too bold, causing Feng Chengyue and Mr. Liang to simultaneously tense and watch intently.
