The bodyguard gripped her neck and hoisted her into the air, "Miss Su Fei, if you don't speak up, don't blame me for being rude."
Because of her difficulty breathing, Su Fei's face turned beet red, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell."
Before Su Fei gave up the password, he couldn't possibly kill her.
Su Fei knew this as well, so she resolutely kept silent.
The bodyguard put her down, then suddenly grabbed her finger.
With a "crack,"
Su Fei let out a scream, her face instantly turning deathly pale as large beads of sweat fell from her forehead.
Li Jianjun's heart skipped a beat; this man was too cruel, to do such a thing to a striking beauty.
Was her body not more alluring than her fingers?
Like the others from the King club, none had seen such a sight, their faces drained of color.
The Black bodyguard continued, "Miss Su Fei, I advise you not to make things difficult for yourself.