His voice boomed like thunder throughout the hall. Combined with his ruthless methods, it made everyone freeze in their tracks.
"You claim to be a family member of a victim? Fine. Point them out. Which one of these people is your relative?" Ye Xiong hoisted Thun Guy into the air and strode over to the guests lying on the ground, awaiting rescue. He roared, "Go on, show me which one is your family! If you can't, I'll be chopping off your hands and feet tonight."
Thun Guy's eyes darted around, scanning the poisoned guests before he shouted, "My cousin was just here! You must have taken him somewhere! You're trying to silence witnesses!"
"So, you won't talk until you're staring at your own coffin."
Ye Xiong slammed the man's hand onto the floor and pressed down hard, crushing two of his fingers and snapping the bones.
An excruciating pain shot up his arm, making the skinny man scream.
"Speak! Who sent you here to stir up trouble?"