Chapter 233: They Are Not Qualified to Have Martial Artist Diehards_1
"Hmm, he sure is tough-talking!"
Huang An squinted slightly, pacing around the wooden cage with his hands behind his back.
The cage was custom made, limiting his movements but also ensuring he had no way of committing suicide.
As for biting his tongue to end his life?
That's a fabricated notion, It's almost impossible for someone to bite off their own tongue in an attempt to commit suicide, as it goes against basic instinct.
Moreover, even if one were to bite their tongue to a bloody pulp, it wouldn't result in death, but only injury – creating a mumbled speech, pain in the mouth, and difficulty eating or drinking for a while.
After all, even a severed tongue doesn't kill a person.
Having inspected the wooden cage, Huang An glanced around the entire woodshed, assessing the surroundings while asking:
"What is his name, didn't you send someone to ask?"
"Uh..."
Everyone looked a bit taken back, before Zhang Yi spoke.