As for Chu Feng, a minor character in their eyes, he was no different from a dead man.
"The iron is an excellent instrument of torture. When it's branded onto flesh, the white smoke billows, and it can make this kid scream like a slaughtered pig. It sounds quite pleasant!"
Manager Pang said with a sinister smile.
"Alright, we'll get it for you right away!"
Two prison guards understood and immediately went to lift the stove and fetch the iron.
"Governor Bai, this is your territory, and you've put a lot of effort into imprisoning this little guy. Another day, I [Manager Pang] will definitely pay a visit!"
"Can any torture instrument be used on this kid? What if he is accidentally killed, will there be any trouble?"
Although the Pang Family is very influential, killing is still something to be cautious about.
It's better to ask clearly.
"Lord Zhang has already spoken. Whether he lives or dies is all up to you, Manager Pang. I [Deputy Bai] have nothing more to say."
