Zhang Dehong wanted to run, but his legs had already gone weak.
As soon as he took a step, his body collapsed onto the ground.
Lin Yi grabbed his collar, threw him next to the sofa, and sat down triumphantly, crossing his legs.
"So, tell me, where is your hideout, and who is calling the shots for you?"
"We know nothing! I'll sue you!" Wang Xiucheng shouted.
"If you make it out alive, sue all you want."
Lin Yi stood up, grabbed Wang Xiucheng's leg, and lifted him upside down, rendering him into an inverted position.
"Society has progressed, allowing people like you to exploit loopholes. But let me tell you, there are special departments with certain rights, and they focus on these things every day," Lin Yi said.
"If you don't talk, I'll keep you hanging. Let's see how long you can last."
As he spoke, Lin Yi noticed a half-bottle of mineral water by his feet, which he kicked up and caught with his hand.
Unscrewing the cap, Lin Yi slowly poured it over Wang Xiucheng's face.
