"What are you going to do?"
Wu Xiaoyu struggled in terror, but there was no way to resist the means of these thugs.
A few strong men lifted Wu Xiaoyu up, making her ride on a rope, then grabbed her hands and feet.
"Wu Xiaoyu, where is Tang Xin? If you don't tell, you should know the consequences."
Liu Wudao shouted viciously at Wu Xiaoyu.
"I, I don't know."
The entire weight of her body was borne from below, Wu Xiaoyu felt a piercing pain, but still had no intention of confessing.
"Move."
Liu Wudao coldly spat out a single word.
As he spoke, several strong men immediately dragged Wu Xiaoyu's body along the hemp rope.
"Ah!"
Wu Xiaoyu let out a miserable scream, the hemp rope leaving a trail of red wherever her body passed; such treatment to a woman's most vulnerable area inflicted enormous physical and psychological harm.
"Will you talk or not?"
Liu Wudao coldly questioned.
"I don't know where Tang Xin is. You could kill me, but I still wouldn't know."
