A Cheng asked a few more questions. Seeing that the two men truly had no more answers, he finally stopped the interrogation.
"Since you had the guts to grab one of our people, you can stay here in the basement and think about what you've done," A Cheng said coldly to the two men. He then shackled them with iron chains and left the basement with Uncle Tian.
"Ah, please, let us go! We'll never do it again!"
But no matter how the two men begged for mercy, A Cheng and Uncle Tian ignored them, simply leaving them behind. The basement was very soundproof; no matter how much they pleaded and cried, no one outside would hear them.
"Uncle Tian, about this situation..." Once they were out of the basement, A Cheng looked at Uncle Tian. "People from Xiangcheng have arrived. I'm afraid things won't be peaceful from now on."
"I'll go talk to the Young Master," Uncle Tian said with a frown.
"Okay," A Cheng nodded quickly.
