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This is kind of explosive, bro.
Obviously, Zhao Long was not too pleased with Zhou Li's suggestion. After all, he considered himself a part of the moral and social fabric, and Zhou Li directly torturing his own father was like putting him on a secular stake to be roasted from both sides, with seasoning reapplied over and over.
"It's not like that, bro..."
Zhao Long's face showed difficulty, as he hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? You think I'm too gentle?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked.
"No, no, not, not gentle."
Zhao Long said with a bitter laugh, "Grand Chancellor Zhou, could you consider... I mean, could you not torture my father? He has a hidden illness, he suffers from hemorrhoids, and I'm afraid..."
"So I should beat up your father?"
"What's the difference?"
"One asks after beating, the other beats without asking at all."
Xu Xuan said calmly.
"The cat! The cat can talk!"
Zhao Long almost jumped in fright when he saw the Black Cat speak.