The middle-aged man was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and cold sweat large as beans fell like rain, streaming down his face.
Chen Nan squatted down and said indifferently, "You should have cooperated like this earlier, now talk."
"It has... it has already been taken back by my junior brother."
Pain made the middle-aged man's teeth chatter, and his tongue stiffened, making his speech unclear.
Chen Nan glared at him, and seeing that the man did not continue, Chen Nan slapped him across the face, knocking out two of his teeth. He said coldly, "Do I really have to ask you every single question? Say everything that you should, and I might spare your life."
Seeing a glimmer of hope in his despair, the middle-aged man's murky eyes flashed with light, barely concealing his surprise, "You... you really will let me go?"
"That will depend on how you perform."
