849 The Person behind Zheng Shaopeng

The middle-aged man was really annoyed. The guy in front of him was really immune to anything. No matter what the middle-aged man asked, the man said he didn't know, or he wasn't clear. A lot of cruel means were used on him, but the bodyguard still didn't talk.

However, he had practiced Kung Fu before, and his skin already became thick and rough. He could still endure the pain of the flesh.

"Okay? If you don't say it, then I will use this knife to cut off the meat piece by piece on your body. I will see if you want to talk or not." The middle-aged man had no choice. Otherwise, he wouldn't use lingchi [1] on him.