Chapter 2993

Zhang Hu kept his mouth shut, looking as if he were ready to face death.

"Motherfucker! I think you're like a lightbulb in a latrine today—looking for shit (death)!" Black Dog had truly lost his patience. He grabbed Zhang Hu by the collar and flung him three meters away. He landed heavily on the ground, letting out a miserable howl like a slaughtered pig.

Seeing the guy lying on the ground, wailing in pain, Zhao Desan walked over, squatted down, and went through his usual routine, trying to persuade him with earnest words: "I'm telling you, brother, why go through all this trouble? You've heard of my brother Black Dog, right? With his explosive temper and ruthless methods, if you don't talk today, he's going to kill you for sure. Do you believe me?"

Lying on the ground and looking at Zhao Desan's calm face, Zhang Hu knew he was the boss of this group. Zhang Hu pleaded with him in a miserable state: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to talk, but if I talk, I'll definitely be killed... I really don't dare to say it... Brother, please spare me. From now on, I'll follow you and work for you, won't that do?"

Zhao Desan chuckled and said, "You're in our hands now, not someone else's. Do you want to be killed right now, or die a little later? Besides, as long as you reveal who ordered you to smash up the Night Paris bar, we will never betray you. How about that?"

"Brother Liu, stop wasting your breath on this dog-shit. I think he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin today. Let's just fulfill his wish and kill him slowly." As he spoke, Black Dog appeared with a pair of pliers he'd found somewhere and walked over.

Zhao Desan turned his head and saw the pliers in Black Dog's hand. He immediately thought of the scene at the entrance of the One Plus One bar and felt his scalp tingle. Black Dog said with extreme impatience: "Zhang Hu, do you know how the once-famous Bucktooth Gang suddenly disappeared?"

Seeing the pliers in Black Dog's hand, Zhang Hu knew this ruthless guy was about to use tools to torture him. He was immediately so terrified that he trembled all over, repeatedly begging for mercy: "Brother Black Dog, spare me... Brother Black Dog, spare me..."

"I see your teeth are quite hard, but I don't know if they're harder than Bucktooth Gang's. But I think no matter how hard they are, they can't be harder than these pliers, right?" Black Dog chuckled, then turned to his brothers and ordered: "Hold him down for me!"