"Handsome Sheng, a man answers for his own actions! Underworld rules say you leave families out of it!" Sha Rong glared, blood seeping from wounds all over his body.
Yet he could no longer feel a thing, or even move a finger.
"Underworld rules?" Gu Sheng scoffed. "Whose rules? Yours? Or someone else's?"
"Now you want to talk underworld rules with me?"
"Are you fucking brain-dead?" Gu Sheng jabbed a finger straight into Sha Rong's face.
If he hadn't been afraid of slapping him to death, he would have struck him outright.
"Tell me where Chung Hing's money is. You're already fifty, so dying wouldn't be much of an injustice. But your son's only ten. If you won't think of yourself, think of him."
Gu Sheng waited a few minutes. When Sha Rong still refused to speak, he sneered. "You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin."
"Ah Tung, he's yours. Give him a shot first so he doesn't croak. Siu-tong, go invite his wife and kid over. Remember to be polite."
"You... promise me one thing..." Sha Rong struggled to say.
Gu Sheng had been about to leave. He stopped, turned around, and smiled. "Go on. Since you're about to die."
"Don't touch my wife and kid..."
"That depends on whether I'm satisfied!"
"The Tong. The money's all at the Tong. The address is the forty-eighth floor of Pak Bun Centre on Hung To Road. The safe combination is... Don't touch my wife and kid!" Sha Rong forced the words out.
"Keep him alive!" Gu Sheng ordered, then turned and left.
After leaving, he first told Ah Tung, "Take Jimmy to the port tomorrow. The Yamaguchi-gumi's ship arrives tomorrow."
"Tin Yeung-sang, take some men to Pak Bun Centre tonight and bring the money back."
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