And under normal circumstances, he would not touch men or women easily. When he has time, he would rather play games.
He took a piece of cloth and stuffed it into Xiao Shou's mouth. "Your scream is not pleasant, so I'd better stop your mouth. You won't be able to tell any useful information anyway." Mu Sang stood up and took it out of his bag.
I got a small hammer. The silver hammer was small and cute. It looked like it was used to crack walnuts.
"Do you know what it is used for?" Mu Sang moved his wrist and watched Xiao Shou's eyes widen with bloodshot eyes. The expression on his face was extremely frightened, and he made a "wuwu" sound from his mouth.
Mu Sang looked at Xiao Shou's hand and suddenly swung a small hammer to hit it down. The man immediately retracted his hand and hit the ground with a heavy hammer, making a dull noise. Xiao Shou shook his head desperately, his eyes widened.
, if this hammer had hit his hand, his hand would have been broken.
"I'm scared. I've already withdrawn my hand, but do you think you still have a chance to shrink your hand a second time?" Mu Sang effortlessly took Xiaoshou's hand over and stepped on it, no matter how hard Xiaoshou used it.
I can't even take it back.[
But this time, Mu Sang no longer joked with Xiao Shou, and directly hit Xiao Shou's finger with a hammer. Blood splattered on the finger, which was already terrible.
A heavy sob came out of Xiao Shou's throat. He shook his head and nodded at Mu Sang, with tears already flowing from his eyes.
She really couldn't bear such severe pain.
He knew very well that his hand was crippled. It was really crippled. After the severe pain, he could hardly feel the pain. Isn't this what crippled meant? How could this person be so cruel? He could cripple it without even blinking.
took his hand.
"It looks like you want to tell me the truth? If so, just nod."
Xiao Shou nodded vigorously, he was afraid that Mu Sang would break his other hand.
Mu Sang kicked him in the face, and the cloth in his mouth fell out. He was finally able to speak. He kept breathing. He wanted to cry out in pain but found that he couldn't cry out anymore. He didn't dare to touch his own body.
Hand, he was afraid that if he moved his hand, he would find that it was actually separated.
"It hurts, I told you a long time ago. You don't believe it yourself." Mu Sang took hold of Xiao Shou's clothes and wiped the hammer clean, his movements gentle and slow, as if he was just doing a normal thing.
"Actually, I don't know who the real boss is. We just follow orders and can only see the people above us. What I say is the truth. Stop knocking. You have to believe me.
All I know is that my boss is the boss of a big company, his name is Nie Enzhun, and he is always in Room 707 of the Shanhe Hotel when he gives us tasks."
Xiao Shou spoke very quickly, for fear that Mu Sang would hit the hammer again, and he would not want to suffer that kind of pain again.
Mu Sang could feel his fear. Seeing such fear, he unconsciously took a step back and pulled the bed sheet to cover Xiaoshou, so that he could no longer see that fear. Such fear was obviously nothing at all.
Like, but for some reason it touched him, touching the deeply buried memory. He didn't want to look at it again, and he didn't want to think about that sad despair again. It was enough to experience some emotions once, and he didn't want to have a second time.
.
He leaned his back against the wall, slid down the wall, and sat down like that. He didn't change his position for a long time, and the expression on his face was very calm, as if he had no expression.