"We only have a limited amount of time. I'll give you three seconds to make a choice between two options." Meng Chao continued scraping the blade against the leader's neck artery and coughing. "First, quietly pee and come with me so that we can talk, then help me. Second, do your best to scream, and I'll cut off your trachea, neck artery, and voice box. I'll then drag you away quietly so that we can talk, and you will still help me a little.
"Of course, when it comes to the second choice, you will no longer be able to make any sound, so you will only make gestures and write, so it'll be very troublesome.
"So-cough-I hope that you make the first choice. What do you think?"
The leader's eyes roved about, and he saw the glint of the blade on his neck.
He shuddered and raised one finger.
"Very good. You can continue peeing. Holding it back isn't good, after all."