"What do you want to know, I'll tell you everything I can, but the condition is, you must let me go!"
The scar-faced man spoke in a negotiating tone.
"We'll talk about that after you've answered my questions!"
Chen Feng said coldly.
"Fine, ask away!"
The scar-faced man nodded and responded.
"Were you forcing this little boy to beg?"
Chen Feng pointed to the little boy behind him and looked at the scar-faced man as he asked.
"This..."
Upon hearing this, the scar-faced man hesitated for a moment.
"What? You can't even answer this question?"
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and asked with an icy tone.
At the same time, a chilling intent was released from within Chen Feng's body.
The scar-faced man shuddered all over, then hastily nodded: "Yes, yes, yes! I can answer!"
"Then spit it out!"
Chen Feng said impatiently.
"This... Yes!"
The scar-faced man nodded again.
"Then do you know that you're committing a crime?"
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and continued questioning.
