The crying of two grown men was enough to irritate even Chen Mo.
If it had been young girls crying, it might have stirred a man's protective instincts. But when two burly men whose arms could practically roll like wheels, fellows with muscles bulging all over their bodies, started crying, the sound was as unbearable as it could get.
And they were not crying quietly. They were bawling loudly, and it truly felt as though a flock of crows were circling above his head.
"Enough, shut up!" Chen Mo barked.
The crying did not stop. The two burly men had entered a particularly emotional state and truly felt that they were utterly miserable.
"If you keep crying, I'll give you another two minutes of that punishment!" Chen Mo said in a low voice.
The two burly men immediately trembled like quails and shut their mouths. Yet tears still streamed down their old faces!
Damn it! Chen Mo felt as if he were some great demon king, while these two burly men were as weak as quails. There was really no way to describe it.
The enormous contrast even made Bai Xiaotian feel a little sorrowful. He secretly resolved that he must never betray Chen Mo in the future, never ever. Otherwise, the two burly men lying on the ground today would be his tomorrow.
It was simply too miserable. If it had been him, he would have been just the same. At the thought of what he himself might look like while crying, Bai Xiaotian's heart suddenly quivered!
"Take us to Marze. As long as we find him, I can let the two of you go," Chen Mo said.
Letting these two men go was no big deal. In any case, they would not leak anything or affect anything.
But