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Tu Liangâs eyes were dull.
He was ashen and listless.
He was looking at Brother Steel and lifted a corner of his lips. He did not attempt to say anything nor did he listen to instructions.
It was totally scorn and sarcasm.
Brother Steel couldnât stand that behavior.
âD*mn, youâve guts! I like this type!â
Next, he spat on his hands and motioned for two of his men to get the whip.
Wapush! Wapush! While he was whipping Tu Liang, he shouted at the two subordinates. âHurry up and make the fire bigger! Iâm going to see how tough are his bonesââ
The atmosphere at the wooden shed started to get uneasy.
The two of them followed Brother Steelâs instructions.
Brother Steel was terribly excited as his eyes were as though gleaming with bloodlustâ
He was waiting. He wanted to see Tu Liang lower his head before them and admit his mistake.
Compared to torturing Tu Liang physically, Brother Steel wanted to win him mentally.
He hoped to see Tu Liang cry for mercy before him.
⊠It would be more pleasurable than physical abuse.
Tu Liangâs head hung weakly, blood was trickling down from the corners of his mouth and dripping onto the soil where it quickly got absorbed, forming a dark patch on the ground.
One could not bear to see it.
There was no reaction from Tu Liang for a long time. It was as though he was dead.
âSnapââ Brother Steel placed the metal whip on to the stove of fire where it started to make snapping sounds.
In the fire, the whip turned red gradually with black smoke rising, and soon, he pulled it out in a careful manner.
The two subordinates were frightened and dread to be implicated. They stood as far as they could from Brother Steelâ
There was fear, tension, as well as excitement on Brother Steelâs face.
The cruel scene made oneâs hair stood on end.
The muscles on Tu Liangâs body seemed tense but he remained motionless.
Brother Steel dragged the metal whip closer. âAre you begging for mercy? Hey! Just bleeping beg for mercy!â
Tu Liang did not utter a word.
There were no brave words nor was there any slogan. He just looked at Brother Steel coldly.
âD*mn!â Brother Steel was provoked. He raised the whipâŠ
The red-hot metal whip hit Tu Liang. The smoke came out from the whip upon impact.
The excruciating pain made Tu Liang cry out in pain reflexively.
Such a scene also unnerved Brother Steelâs two subordinates.
âBeg for mercy! Just bleeping beg for mercy!â
Brother Steel roared and started to continue whipping Tu Liang as he saw Tu Liangâs eyes were now bulging and red as he stared back at him, gnashing his teeth as he refused to utter a word of mercy.
âJust a sentence! You bleeping beg for mercy and I will let you off!â
Tu Liang gritted his teeth. The amount of perspiration was as though overflowing on his foreheadâŠ
He snorted and gasped heavily, but he did not say a word.
Heâs obstinate! Tough! Truly strong-willed!
Brother Steel was so agitated that his cheeks were red. He cussed again and wanted to continue whipping him.
âWait!â Huang He suddenly held his arm.
Now that someone stopped him, Brother Steel actually felt relieved and his anger dissipated much.
He turned his head and looked at Huang He gloomily. âBrother Crown Prince, you⊠youâre pitying him?â
âMm.â Huang He did not deny that. âIf you want to see it this way, Iâm fine with it, too.â
Brother Steelâs expression changed a little. âWhat do you mean?â
Huang He looked at Brother Steelâs face. âIf you feel that itâs more beneficial to us if heâs dead⊠Then you can continue to do it. But in my opinion, anyone who has brains would know that in our current situation, keeping him alive is far more useful to us than torturing him to death!â
âWhat use is he to us?â Brother Steel sneered, âIf you mean we can use him as a hostage⊠Heheh, Xie Wanwan is worth so much money, yet Iâve bleeping gave her up. Why would I be bothered by a policeman?â
Huang He squinted his eyes. âNow I finally know the reason why you can only stay in Vultureâs Mouth to look after the base!â
Brother Steel glared at him. âWhat do you mean?â
Huang He let go of his arm slowly.
âPlease pardon me for saying this. Youâre too straightforward. Youâre also impulsive and irascible; your methods of dealing with matters are only limited to violence and never use your brain to think things through. People like you are only suitable to be the vanguard and never entrusted with the important tasks⊠No wonder youâre only the tyrant in Vultureâs Mouth!â
His words managed to draw out the resentment within Brother Steel.
He threw the whip aside and ignored Tu Liang for the time being. He was only focused on Huang He.
âFrom what youâve said, whatâs my mistake?â
Huang He gave him an assuring look. âWhat makes you think Xie Wanwan is more important than a policeman?â
âSheâs an A-List celebrityâŠâ
âA starlet like her is not the same kind as the police!â
âTell me then, what use is Xie Wanwan?â
âItâs needless to ask this question!â Huang He looked at Brother Steel as though he was a fool. âDidnât you already treat her as a live bomb and threw her out?â
He also thought of it this way and had done so accordingly. How was he wrong?
After getting interrupted by Huang He, he felt that he really seemed like a fool?
Somehow, there was a lingering feeling that Brother Steel felt something was not quite right.
Nevertheless, as Huang Heâs gaze was too sincere, he didnât manage to find anything to refute him.
Huang He puffed a sigh and adjusted his shirt and collar. âIf thereâs a mirror here, I really wanted you to take a good look at yourself.â
Brother Steel: ââŠâ He couldnât understand.
This boorish man had ignorance written all over his face.
âTimes are different now, old brother!â Huang He looked at him seriously. âEarning a living in this industry now requires one to be cultured and self-restrained. I donât understand that you could jolly well choose to become a refined Drug Lord, why did you choose to become a hooligan with petty tricks?â
âPetty tricks?â Brother Steel was still looking at him.
âRight, thatâs indeed a petty trick.â Huang He took a look at Tu Liang whose body was covered in scars. âIâll be frank, in this aspect, Brother Six is much better than you⊠If Brother Six wants to deal with someone, he doesnât engage in blatant physical abuse. His methods were always refined and cultured.â
A cultured way of killing people?
Wasnât that still killing people?
Brother Steel was now completely muddled.
âBrother Crown Prince, are you saying that Iâm unrefined and uncultured, so you donât like me?â
âAbout there.â Huang He gave him an ironic look and then looked at Brother Steelâs subordinatesâ two sleazy-looking thugs. âPeople should keep up and advance with the times,â Huang He fiddled his hair gently. âDonât you understand this logic? Aye!â
ââŠâ Keep up with the times?
Huang He: âIf youâre the most trusted subordinate of your boss, do you think he will keep you here in this deserted place to guard this base where you donât even know when youâll face the threat of death? Hur! The subordinates that he liked are already enjoying themselves and touring around the world! Whereas you, you are being treated as the coolie!â
He was spot on about the discontent inside Brother Steelâs heart.
He had a brooding gaze as he thought of those âsocietal workplace rulesâ.
âD*rn! Youâre so right!â Brother Steel puffed a sigh and placed a hand on Huang Heâs shoulder where he gave a few pats. âThose bootlickers only know who to curry favor and did nothing at all.â He continued to vent, âYet these people hold more important positions than me! Why didnât anyone tell me about this in the past?â
Huang He gave a sneer. âNot everyone is as sincere as me!â
Sincere? Brother Steel nodded his head heavily. âI can see that. Brother Crown Prince is indeed an honest person! Forthright!â
Huang He remained expressionless.
Brother Steel suddenly felt something was amiss and looked at him.
âYou actually know my boss?â
âYou met him before?â
âIâve never met him before.â
âSo how did you know about all these?â
Brother Steel suddenly felt annoyed, as though he had been played. âWhatâs the use of saying so much then!â
Huang He pointed at his head. âOur brains are here for a reason. Do think more, old brother!â
ââŠâ Brother Steel squinted his eyes at him. âAre all the police so bleeping cunning?â
âThis is called logical deduction!â Huang He laughed. âIf youâre going to meet your boss, bring me along! Iâll definitely help you⊠to get an important position.â
Brother Steel seemed interested. âReally?â
âOf course!â Huang He gave a snort. âDo you think itâs easy to climb up amongst the ranks in the police force? I can even make it to the position of the Captain of the Criminal Investigation Unit. Of course, Iâll be able to convince your boss!â
Brother Steel nodded his head.
Suddenly his expression changed. âHur, is that right? I remember you didnât manage to be the Captain for long!â
âWell, believe it or not.â He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. âIâm here for a business deal after all. Iâm not that interested in your matters as well. Iâm worried that you might have gotten on the bad side of your boss. The next time⊠if you accidentally offended him, you wonât even know how you died.â
Brother Steel did not respond for a long time.
Originally, he did not trust Huang He as well.
Ever since Huang He arrived in Nanmu, Brother Steel was wary of him.
But the words he said had invoked a strange feeling of trust.
He thought that if Huang He was colluding with Bai Muchuan, he totally need not do all of theseâŠ
Firstly, he would not come to expose Bai Muchuan.
Secondly, there were many occasions that Huang He could point his gun at him.
There was no reason to wait till⊠when Tu Liang was about to die from the torture?
âLetâs go, brother! Weâll drink some liquor!â
In the living room of the wooden house,
There were a wooden sofa and a few chairs in the living room.
Brother Steel had been criticized by Huang He that he was just a boor earlier. The sight of the shabby furniture made him uncomfortable in front of Huang He.
âBrother Crown Prince, do make do with all these for the time beingâafter the police leave us alone, weâll go back to my villa and Iâll treat you better wineâŠâ
Huang He did not mind that as he shrugged his shoulders and sat down.
Brother Steel started to smoke with his smoking pipe. After giving him a glance, he motioned to his subordinates with a glance.
In no time, a subordinate placed something on the table with a meek smile.
âBrother Crown PrinceâŠâ Brother Steel moved his mouth. âGive it a try?â
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