After Xiao Bei finished speaking, he picked up a handgun from the ground.
He pointed it directly at Iron Tower's head.
Iron Tower's face was covered in blood. As he looked at Xiao Bei, there was no fear of impending death in his eyes.
He leaned against the wall with relief.
Gasping heavily.
Looking at Xiao Bei, he began to chuckle.
Seeing this, Xiao Bei asked:
"Not afraid of death?"
"Death? What is death to someone like me?"
"Perhaps death is the final release!"
"Come on, do it. If you want me to tell you who's behind this, dream on!"
Iron Tower revealed a trace of relief, though he still greatly admired Xiao Bei inwardly.
He was a powerful man.
If he had been in Xiao Bei's position today, he absolutely could not have done what Xiao Bei had done.
And gotten away unscathed!
Xiao Bei looked at Iron Tower and grinned.
Then he slowly said:
"Iron Tower, formerly known as Zhou Zhengcheng, from the Northwest, once a member of a special operations unit in the 13th Group Army!"
"You... you..."
Upon hearing Xiao Bei reveal his background,
Iron Tower froze.
He looked at Xiao Bei in disbelief.
The man before him seemed like an utter mystery!
He... he actually knew him?
"Surprised? No need to be too surprised!"
"Normally, when dealing with soldiers of the Xia Kingdom, I show mercy!"
"But not you!"
Xiao Bei slowly said:
"As soldiers of the Xia Kingdom, even if you went to foreign legions to become mercenaries!"
"We couldn't care less. But the one thing you should never have done was become a mercenary who harmed the country!"
"Now that you're a Deepwater Mercenary, how did you bring yourself to massacre your fellow countrymen abroad?"
After hearing Xiao Bei's words, Iron Tower burst