"Who dares to run dies!"
No sooner had these words been spoken than those few people suddenly seemed as if they had been cast with an immobilization spell, their bodies still in the posture of fleeing, yet not daring to move an inch.
"Come here."
Yin Tian stood there, his expression calm, but his eyes were filled with towering rage!
The few men looked at each other and eventually walked obediently over to Yin Tian, heads bowed, not daring to look at him.
Yin Tian took a deep breath and said slowly, "I know you are not the mastermind. Who sent you?"
How could those men dare to speak?
All of them stood there trembling.
Yin Tian had no patience for small talk and walked directly up to one of them, indifferently asking, "Are you going to talk or not?"
The man opened his mouth but dared not say a word.
Yin Tian's hand shot out like lightning, directly gripping the other man's throat.
A crisp snap was heard, and the man's throat was crushed by Yin Tian's grip.