Young Master Liu, trembling, dialed several numbers and then quickly made the call. As he listened to the ringing tone, he felt as if every second was a needle piercing his heart.
Finally, the call was answered.
The familiar voice of the man from before came from the phone.
"Dad, save me!"
He blurted out immediately.
"Didn't I just tell you to leave quickly and not listen any further? Did you take my words as wind passing your ears?"
Young Master Liu cried, "Dad, you didn't tell me danger was coming. I thought it was like before. You didn't want me to mess around outside, so I lied to you and said I had already come out.
"In fact, I was waiting here the whole time and didn't know anyone wanted to cause trouble."
There was silence on the other end when the call was received.
"Dad, are you listening?"
"They said you have to get here within ten minutes, or for every ten seconds that pass, they'll break one of my bones."
"I don't want to die, and I don't want to be crippled."
"Please, come save me quickly!"
As he cried out these words, the arrogance and recklessness from before were gone from his eyes.
All that remained was extreme terror.
As he spoke, he kept looking at Mu Feng’s eyes.
Those cold eyes made him feel as if it were the depth of winter, with a basin of cold water poured over his head, drenching him completely.
"Dad, why aren't you talking?"
From the other end of the phone came a sigh.
"I already told you to leave quickly, but you wouldn't listen. Now I can't come back to save you. I'm not even in Songzhou. I'm very far away. Even if I rushed back, your bones would probably already be shattered."
"Give the phone to Mu Feng, let him take the call."
Young Master Liu, trembling, handed the phone to Mu Feng.
"My dad wants to talk to you!"
Mu Feng said calmly, "I don't need to talk to him. Just tell him he only has ten minutes.
"The timer starts now."
Young Master Liu, his eyes now filled with fear, his voice trembling, shouted, "Dad, what grudge do you have with him? Can you think of a way? He's not answering your calls. He wants to kill me again!"
Mu Feng didn't believe a single word of it.
When he had called before, the man's voice was filled with mockery and arrogance.
Since he had already guessed Zhang Tian's betrayal, he would naturally have evacuated urgently.
He had appeared at this underground fighting venue to directly dismantle this industry.
However, he unexpectedly encountered a pleasant surprise.
Although the voice from the phone was not loud, he heard it clearly. He knew that person had not gone far and was likely hiding somewhere nearby.
Young Master Liu received no answer, his fear turning into sobs, "Dad, please don't abandon me!"
"I truly know I was wrong, and I'll never dare to do it again."
"Please come. You are so powerful; many people are not your match."
"And you told me you have strong fallback plans. Can't you bring out those plans? I'm your own son. If I die, you'll really be the last of your line."
He lay there, sobbing, and those around watched in disbelief.
Before, everyone had only seen Young Master Liu's arrogant and unbridled behavior.
They had never seen him in such a pathetic state.
Those who had made sarcastic remarks just moments ago now shrunk their necks, afraid of attracting Mu Feng's attention.
Mu Feng glanced at the time, listened to the silence on the phone, and then waved his hand.
Two men in black walked over.
They grabbed Young Master Liu, one on each side.
Young Master Liu roared in terror, "What do you want to do?"
"Don't hit me, my dad will definitely come. Please don't touch me!"
The two men in black ignored him and dragged him to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng said indifferently, "Didn't you say you wanted to skin me alive earlier?"
"Many people present also want to see what you'll look like after being skinned."
"With so many expectant gazes, how can I disappoint them?"
"Starting with you, I will slowly cut off your hair, and then I will pour mercury into it."
"At that time, the fumes will make you jump up uncontrollably."
"Perhaps you haven't seen that short video. I can find it for you to witness it yourself."
Zhang Tian ran over obsequiously, holding out his phone, which displayed a video. These were videos rarely circulated among ordinary people, depicting cruel acts from overseas.
Mu Feng opened it and placed it directly in front of Young Master Liu.
Young Master Liu only took one glance, his face contorted with terror, and he wet his pants on the spot.
"No, please don't!"
"I have no enmity with you. My dad is the one who has a grudge with you. You can go find him!"
"You also provoked me first. You hit me first, so I wanted to fight back. Please give me a chance, don't kill me!"
Zhang Tian spoke from the side, "Young Master, leave this garbage to me. It will dirty your hands if you do it yourself."
"I guarantee I will replicate the situation in the video exactly."
"I will absolutely peel off his skin completely."
As soon as his voice fell, an enraged roar came from the phone.
"You dare!"
"Mu Feng, I warn you, if my son is harmed in the slightest, then we are mortal enemies!"
"I will directly capture everyone around you and then skin them all and make them into jerky."
"You'd better stop now. I don't need you to release my son. I will find you personally when I return, but you cannot touch him."
A smile appeared on Mu Feng's face, "Stop pretending. I can already faintly hear your voice. When you roared in anger, you must be within 1 kilometer of here."
"Now the choice is yours: yourself or your son to die in your place."
"Don't give me any threats. For every word you say, I will make him suffer one more degree."
Saying this, Mu Feng thrust a silver needle into him.
He had no reservations about this Young Master Liu.
Just a small verbal dispute earlier had revealed such a cruel side. It was unknown how many wicked deeds he had committed before.
Judging by his appearance, Mu Feng knew he was definitely not a good person, and his hands were undoubtedly stained with blood.
Even if he killed the man, he would not hesitate.