At this time, the man's hands and feet were pierced directly by iron wires, then bound to the chains. As long as the chain moved slightly, it would tug at his wounds!
The chains kept swaying, and blood kept oozing from the wounds, making the person look utterly miserable!
At this moment, the mixed-blood young man took a puff of his cigar, then glanced at the man bound in chains, and then at Wang Dalong kneeling in front of him, with a sneer on his lips:
"Wang Dalong, make your choice! Beneath the scales, choose one or the other—did we kill your daughter, or will you kill him directly! One is your kin, the other is your brother, hehe…let's see what you choose!"
The mixed-blood young man spoke fluent Chinese with ease, but his words made Wang Dalong's body tremble violently, and he closed his eyes tightly:
"Charlie! Even though you're with the Black Libra Training Camp, I, Wang Dalong, have no grudge with you. Why are you forcing me like this!"
