After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 294 There are many ways

Ming Nanjin tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He kept reminding himself to remain restrained and not to be too harsh on Tzuyu.

After all, if Zi Yu was really injured, he would have to wait until he recovered to find out the whereabouts of Ming Yechen, and he didn't have that much time to wait.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is Ming Yechen?"

Ming Nanjin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Tzuyu in front of him.

Zi Yu saw a strong murderous intent in Ming Nan Jin's eyes, and her body trembled even more violently.

However, his inner belief was extremely firm, and he must not tell anyone the whereabouts of Ming Yechen.

"I have no idea!"

Ziyu raised her voice slightly, not sure if it was to give herself courage or to firmly tell Ming Nanjin that she would not reveal any information about Ming Yechen.

"Very good, Lin Feng."

Ming Nanjin leaned back in her chair and called out softly.

Lin Feng immediately appeared in front of Ming Nanjin.

"Brother Jin, please give your orders."

"Do it."

Ming Nanjin didn't have time to waste here with Ziyu, he had to finish these things as soon as possible.

Lin Feng nodded slightly and did as Ming Nanjin said.

Several younger brothers pushed the door open and walked in, and that familiar voice rang out: "Brother Jin!"

Ming Nanjin looked up and saw Pan Yang, Gao Yongye and Yang Junpeng. It had been a long time since we last met. After training at the base, these three had become much more mature and stable.

Just now they heard Lin Feng tell them what happened. Now seeing Zi Yu on the ground, the three of them immediately understood that this man was the one who attacked Xiao Cheng Cheng, and naturally they would not show mercy to him.

"Brother Jin, rest assured, leave it to us. We will make sure he regrets coming into this world!"

Gao Yongye looked at Ziyu lying on the ground, a rare look of ferocity appearing on his face.

Yang Junpeng shook his sleeves expressionlessly, and an electric baton slipped out from his sleeves.

"Fat Yang, do it."

There was a hint of excitement on Yang Junpeng's face, which was a bit scary, especially for Tzuyu who had no idea what she was about to face.

Pan Yang walked up to Tzuyu, his eyes full of excitement. His chubby face and sturdy body made Tzuyu feel like she was about to be eaten by Pan Yang.

"Little jerk, if you don't tell me, I, your Grandpa Pan, will help you!"

As Pan Yang spoke, he squatted down and quickly took off Tzuyu's shoes. He also took off her own socks and stuffed them all into Tzuyu's mouth.

After stuffing it in, the fat boy Pan Yang still felt it was not tight enough, so he took out a pen and stuffed it hard into Tzuyu's mouth. He didn't stop until it was tightly stuffed.

"Okay, Junzi, get started."

Pan Yang stood up and clapped his hands, looking at Tzuyu who was whimpering in despair on the ground, his eyes full of excitement.

Yang Junpeng turned on the electric baton and tested the current in the air. As the button was pressed, the electric baton made a crackling sound, which sounded like a death warrant to Tzuyu's ears.

Pan Yang folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Tzuyu with a proud look on his face, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

Yang Junpeng held the electric baton and approached Tzuyu step by step.

Ziyu looked at Yang Junpeng in horror and tried desperately to shrink back, but his hands and feet were tied and he could not escape at all.

Yang Junpeng walked to Tzuyu, squatted down, and brought the electric baton close to Tzuyu's body.

Tzuyu was shaking with fear, her eyes filled with terror.

"Will you tell me or not? Where is Ming Yechen?" Yang Junpeng asked coldly.

Ziyu shook her head desperately, making a humming sound. Yang Junpeng's eyes turned cold, and he touched Ziyu's arm with the electric stick without hesitation.

Instantly, a strong electric current spread throughout Tzuyu's body. He twisted his body in pain and let out a shrill scream.

Pan Yang looked at Zi Yu's painful expression without a trace of pity in his heart.

He knew that this person should be punished for being so harsh towards Xiao Chengcheng.

"Still not telling? Then do it again."

Yang Junpeng brought the electric baton closer to Tzuyu again.

Ziyu showed a look of despair on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to reveal Ming Yechen's whereabouts. Seeing this, Yang Junpeng shocked Ziyu a few more times.

Tzuyu's screams echoed in the room, making people shudder.

Gao Yongye watched from the side, his heart also filled with anger.

He walked over and kicked Tzuyu.

"You bastard, Cheng Cheng is so young, how could you have the heart to do that? If you don't tell me where Ming Yechen is today, don't even think about leaving here alive."

Gao Yongye glared at Tzuyu.

Tzuyu was kicked over by Gao Yongye and the sock in her mouth almost fell out.

Seeing this, Pan Yang hurried over and stuffed the socks tighter with a pen.

"Hmph, you want to talk? That's not that easy. Just wait until you want to talk."

Pan Yang said viciously.

Yang Junpeng continued to torture Zi Yu with an electric baton. Zi Yu's body had been numbed by the electric current, but the belief in his heart remained unshakable.

He knew that if he revealed Ming Yechen's whereabouts, even more dire consequences might be waiting for him.

As time passed, Tzuyu's screams gradually faded.

His body was already weak and his consciousness was beginning to blur. But he still did not reveal Ming Yechen's whereabouts.

Ming Nanjin sat in a chair and watched all this quietly.

There was no expression on his face, but he was thinking about his next plan in his mind.

What should he do if Tzuyu doesn't speak?

Pan Yang, Gao Yongye and Yang Junpeng were also a little tired, but they did not give up.

They knew that only by getting Zi Yu to reveal Ming Yechen's whereabouts could they avenge Xiao Chengcheng.

"Keep going, don't stop." Ming Nanjin suddenly said.

The three of them cheered up after hearing Ming Nanjin's words.

Yang Junpeng pressed the button of the electric baton again, and the crackling sound of electricity rang out again.

Tzuyu could no longer feel the pain, as if his body had lost consciousness.

His eyes were half open and half closed, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Just then, Lin Feng walked in.

"Brother Jin, this is not a solution. How about we try another approach?" Lin Feng suggested.

Ming Nanjin frowned slightly and thought for a moment.

"What do you have in mind?" Ming Nanjin asked.

Lin Feng walked up to Ming Nanjin and whispered a few words to him. Ming Nanjin nodded after listening.

"Okay, let's do as you say." Ming Nanjin said.

Lin Feng turned to Pan Yang, Gao Yongye and Yang Junpeng and said, "Take him to the basement first."

Although the three of them were a little confused, they still followed Lin Feng's instructions. They dragged Ziyu up from the ground and took her to the basement.

The basement was dark and damp, filled with a pungent smell. Tzuyu was thrown to the ground, his body trembling slightly, not knowing what would happen next.