Two hours later, Peng Qixiu walked out of the interrogation room with a disheveled appearance, devoid of the arrogance he had upon entering.
Wang Yao followed closely behind, her fists clenched tightly, wishing to tear him apart.
She hadn't expected this scum to have committed so many atrocities, indulging in the exploitation of underage girls, treating people as commodities to exchange for resources. He was nothing but a pimp.
And she wasn't the only one he had driven to death. Even those who hadn't died were afflicted with severe mental illnesses, ruining their remaining lives.
This scum simply didn't deserve to live!
As she thought of this, her aura became increasingly heavy, her gaze gradually consumed by rage. She reached out her hand, intent on ending him once and for all.
Meanwhile, Zhouzhou was busy calculating how much reward she should demand from Qin Xu later.