Chapter 217: 217: Make Your Life Worse Than Death

Heavenly Sect had a grip on B City like a dark cloud covering the sky, their influence was so complex and intertwined that no one dared to cross them.

How could they possibly be finished just like that?

Even the operatives sent by the state wouldn’t dare to make a move against them lightly, because the entire B City was under their control.

Once they were angered, the consequences would be unthinkable.

That’s why the higher-ups have always been wary of them, and didn’t dare to touch them, for fear of triggering severe consequences.

But how could they possibly be suddenly done for?

Even if Ling Chongsheng turned over all the evidence of their crimes, they wouldn’t be finished off so quickly.

“What on earth did you do?!” Chu Zhongtian yelled unwillingly, “How could we possibly be finished? I don’t believe it, I won’t believe it even if I die!”

Looking at him like this, everyone felt that he was like a dog that had lost his home.

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“Hahaha—” Ling Chongsheng suddenly burst into delighted laughter, “Chu Zhongtian, you are finished! Your retribution has arrived, all of you are done for! This is retribution, all of it, you deserve it!”

The enraged Chu Zhongtian’s eyes glared fiercely at him, and he let out a mocking laugh, “Ling Chongsheng, I may be finished, but you will be too. You think you can escape? You’re going to die just the same!”

As the leader of Heavenly Sect, he had committed many unforgivable crimes.

Even if his current confession brought some merit, it could not offset his sins.

He couldn’t escape either.

But Ling Chongsheng was indifferent, “I’m not afraid to die, but if I do, I’ll make sure to drag you down with me! The Chu family is finished, your son is finished, everything you have is finished!”

“I’ll kill you—” An infuriated Chu Zhongtian fiercely lunged at him, only to be immediately pinned to the ground by armed personnel, rendered immobile.

His face pressed against the ground, his whole body sprawling, he experienced humiliation like never before.

But it wasn’t over yet…

Hao Yansen slowly walked over and also stepped on his head, grinding it in with force.

His voice rang out from on high, “Chu Zhongtian, I’m giving you a chance to avoid torture. Why did you scheme to frame Mo Jun, and where is her child? Tell the truth, and you’ll be spared from suffering, otherwise…”

Hao Yansen didn’t finish his sentence, just forcefully grinding his head.

The soles of his military boots were extremely hard, and his strength was great; Chu Zhongtian at first stubbornly kept silent.

But eventually, the pain was so intense that it felt like his head was about to burst under the pressure.

“Ah—” He could no longer hold back a scream of agony; being crushed in the head was unbearable.

The tortured Chu Zhongtian quickly became soaked in sweat, fear evident in his eyes.

Just from this, he inexplicably sensed the terror of the man before him.

His methods would not be too violent and fierce, but they would certainly make one wish for death over the life of fear and trembling they inflicted.

Chu Zhongtian really wondered who on earth this man was…

“Not talking?” Hao Yansen’s voice was cold and emotionless, the pressure of his foot increased significantly.

“Ah!” Chu Zhongtian screamed again, the pain distorting his entire face.

Even his head seemed to deform, as if with a little inattention, it could truly explode!

Others who were just onlookers felt terrified, let alone Chu Zhongtian who was being tortured.

Whether from fear or overwhelming pain, his whole body was having spasmodic contractions.

Yet all he did was scream in agony while stubbornly refusing to say anything.

“Let me do it!” All of a sudden, a voice filled with hatred called out— it was Mo Jun.