Mu Feng's face showed a cold smile, "Do you still remember what you said before?"
"What were you thinking when you said those words?"
"If I hadn't arrived in time today, would you have acted ruthlessly?"
"What would you have done to me then?"
Hearing this, General Niu's expression became ferocious and twisted, "But this wasn't my idea, it was his!"
"Why don't you go after him, and instead target me?"
"Give me a quick end. Even if I die, let me die quickly. Don't torture me anymore. I don't want to experience the pain of slowly watching myself die."
Mu Feng said with a half-smile, "Don't worry, he himself said he will reunite with you on the road to the Yellow Springs."
"I'll send both of you down then."
"He hasn't informed me of the news yet. I need to find out something useful, so I'll start with you."
"You no longer have any value. It's time to find him."
After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to General Niu and turned his gaze to the secretary.
The secretary had already shrunk into the corner. He really wanted to end it all.
Because he knew Mu Feng would make his life worse than death.
But Mu Feng didn't give him that chance at all.
"Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you everything. I only want a quick end, I don't want to be tortured," the secretary said decisively.
Mu Feng said indifferently, "I don't believe a word you say now."
"When your spirit collapses, you won't have the room to think about what I ask. Even if you want to lie, there will be loopholes. Wouldn't it be better to ask slowly then?"
"Why should I guess the truth in your words?"
"And making you mentally collapse is very easy, it's not difficult for me."
The secretary's pupils contracted violently with fear, and his eyes were filled with panic.
"The person who sent me is..."
Before he could even finish his sentence, Mu Feng flicked out a silver needle, directly piercing his mute acupoint.
His voice stopped abruptly.
"I said, I don't want to hear a single word you say now."
"When your spirit is about to completely collapse, what you say will have some credibility."
In just a few minutes, the secretary was convulsing all over, his muscles spasming continuously.
He felt that the pain in his body could not be described as soul-stirring.
It was as if he was being slowly roasted in a raging fire; the pain pierced his heart.
The frenzied, contorted eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by broken, weeping sobs. His gaze towards Mu Feng was filled with pleading.
Anyone who could give him a quick death would be considered a benefactor.
General Niu, watching this scene, felt a chill run down his spine.
Compared to his own suffering, it seemed minor. He was already regretting everything immensely.
Mu Feng's eyes held a faint smile, "Now I'm giving you another chance to speak."
"You'd better honestly confess who is behind this."
He flicked his finger.
The silver needle, like an invisible thread, flew back into his hand.
The secretary regained his ability to speak. At this moment, he felt the pain receding like a tide.
It was as if he had arrived in heaven. Without hesitation, he trembled and began to speak.
"The person who sent me is the man behind Great Heaven Pharmaceutical Company. The Xu brothers, Xu Da and Xu Tian, are just puppets in someone else's hands."
"And even General Niu doesn't know about these matters."
"Not only Great Heaven Pharmaceutical Company, but even Zhen Tian Group is under their control. Especially the only remaining heir, Feng Jiajun, who has almost completely become their puppet."
"Furthermore, I know they have a plan to execute, which is mainly targeting you. I don't know the specifics."
"The person carrying out this task is someone else, and I don't have a good relationship with him."
"If you want to know more, you can directly find Feng Jiajun. He will definitely know the next plan, and he is an important person in this plan."
Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Only Feng Jiajun was left of the Feng family.
And Mu Feng knew what kind of person he was. It was precisely because he was too useless that he didn't take his life. At least Feng Jiajun posed no threat to him.
He had been so quiet, it turned out Feng Jiajun had become someone else's puppet. No wonder there had been no movement from him recently; he had been plotting something.
A faint smile appeared on his face, "I will personally investigate this matter."
"If what you say is true, I will give you a quick end."
"If your words are false, I will make you suffer this pain until you die."
Hearing this, the secretary's eyes widened, his pupils contracting violently, "What do you mean?"
"Shouldn't you give me a quick end and send me to my death right now?"
"Why are you keeping me alive?"
"I don't want to experience that kind of pain again. Didn't you say that if I cooperated honestly, you would give me a quick end? Why continue?"
The previous pain had completely broken his spirit. At this moment, his expression was ferocious and terrifying.
His eyes were filled with madness.
Struggling to get up from the ground, he rammed his head directly into the corner of the nearby coffee table.
He guessed that Mu Feng would not let him go easily, but he had already endured inhuman torture.
Now, to be kept alive, wouldn't he continue to suffer this pain?
He would rather die than endure another second of it.
"You are truly forgetful. Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
"You cannot die without my permission."
Mu Feng would naturally not let go of what these two people had done so easily.
Moreover, he had never promised the secretary a quick end just for telling the truth.
General Niu said fearfully, "Other matters have nothing to do with me anymore. Can you please let me go?"
"Even giving me a quick death would be fine!"
"I really don't want to continue. I know I was wrong, please give me release!"
Mu Feng said calmly, "Don't be foolish. We are all adults."
"The mistakes you've made require you to pay the price."