"Then let’s go ask," Jiang Xue suggested.
"Okay! Let’s go together."
Mu Qiancheng pulled the two men together and then found their military uniforms somewhat irritating, so he directly stripped them of their clothes.
After taking off their uniforms, Mu Qiancheng resumed his questioning from before: "Who are you, and why do you want to kill me?"
The two men glanced at Mu Qiancheng and turned their heads away without speaking. They were under orders to solve Mu Qiancheng, and naturally, they couldn’t expose who was behind it; otherwise, even their families would suffer.
"Not talking?" Jiang Xue looked at their stance as if they would rather die than speak, and her expression darkened. It was already getting late, and they didn’t have time to waste on these two people.
It seems that some methods need to be employed. Otherwise, with these two acting like they’re dead, there’s really nothing we can do. Mu Qiancheng also realized this, so he said to Jiang Xue, "Xue’er, why don’t you take a walk around nearby, and I’ll question them."
Mu Qiancheng actually didn’t want Jiang Xue to see him using torture on these two, as it wouldn’t be a pretty sight, and he was afraid of scaring his young wife.
"It’s okay." Jiang Xue shook her head. Having lived two lives, she wasn’t just an ordinary girl. Moreover, she roughly understood what Mu Qiancheng intended to do. To be honest, she was a bit curious. Curious about how Mu Qiancheng would deal with these two individuals.
After all, getting information out of someone unwilling to talk takes considerable effort.
"Alright then, if you get scared, look away," Mu Qiancheng didn’t insist, letting Jiang Xue watch while he approached the two men.
Mu Qiancheng stepped forward, and it’s unclear what method he used, but after just a move on the two men’s bodies, they started screaming miserably. Follow current novᴇls on noveⅼfire.net
Jiang Xue’s gaze deepened as she watched from the side. She was so close yet couldn’t see how Mu Qiancheng did it.
It seemed Mu Qiancheng was a person with secrets too. That’s good; both had secrets, so she didn’t have to feel guilty towards him.
Listening to the men’s cries of agony, Mu Qiancheng glanced coldly at them and asked, "If you don’t want to suffer, you better talk. Otherwise, you’ll regret being born into this world."
"Cold-faced Yama, you truly live up to your name. But if you think such little tricks can make the two of us talk, you’re overestimating yourself. We’ve been on the streets for so many years, and we’ve seen all kinds of methods."
"To be honest, I don’t find your methods much to look at."
"Is that so?" Mu Qiancheng laughed coldly, just staring at them, waiting for them to beg for mercy. He had confidence in his methods.
It’s worth noting that although this move seemed ordinary, not many could withstand it. Even the most strong-willed in the military sometimes couldn’t endure it in the end.
And as for these two, Mu Qiancheng didn’t believe their resolve was that strong. They say people die for riches, birds die for food. But if they can avoid death, who would rush towards it?
Clearly, these two valued riches and cherished their lives.
The two men looked at Mu Qiancheng arrogantly, as if unfazed by him. They indeed didn’t take Mu Qiancheng’s moves on them seriously, thinking a bit of pain was nothing and they could endure it.