Chapter 278: Who is the Mastermind Behind the Scenes?

n years older than you.” Grandma Wen tapped her head with a rolled-up newspaper."Wen Ping Sheng! When you were studying, didn't your teachers teach you not to judge people by their appearance He's jus...Chapter 278: Who is the mastermind behind it all "They say that blood is thicker than water, now you can experience what my second brother felt back then!" Tang Moqing's face was full of vicious and cruel colors as he slowly opened the torture device. 。He had never heard his second brother sound so panicked, heartbroken, and utterly devastated. He could hear the cries from downstairs in the lobby, a feeling of utter despair as if the whole world had just collapsed. 。Thankfully… Little Rabbit Sister and the child were both fine in the end. 。The Tang family has always been extremely united and protective of their own. From the Tang family's rise to prominence, there have been no incidents like those in other powerful families, where siblings fight for power and wealth, scheming against each other and resorting to treachery. 。Although he usually bows to Tang Yucheng's tyranny, Tang Moqing has a surprisingly good relationship with his second brother. So good that he would even give his life for him 。To love someone is to love everything about them, so for the one he cherished like his own flesh and blood, whom his second brother had hurt, he felt just as much anger and hatred. 。That man looked at Tang Moqing's handsome face, which was now as frightening as a devil's. He was almost scared out of his wits. 。He struggled desperately, clenching his fists tightly, hoping to escape the severe punishment of Tang Moqing's night; however, a dark guard pressed on a certain acupoint on his hand, and he immediately opened his palm due to the pain. 。Tang Mo, with a cold and ruthless expression, entered the night, lips pursed. Without hesitation, he placed the torture device on his finger, applying slight force. Immediately afterward, a crisp cracking sound of bone breaking echoed through the air. 。The man was forcefully pinned down by the dark guards, unable to move. His mouth was sealed shut, preventing him from screaming in pain. He could only groan pathetically, "Hmm hmm." The face that was already pale became even whiter than a ghost due to the pain, tears and cold sweat streaming down his cheeks onto the ground. 。Tang Mo, his expression unchanged in the night, calmly removed the torture devices. A few drops of blood immediately splattered onto his white lab coat. 。He, wearing a glove on one hand, grabbed a handful of salt and slowly sprinkled it onto the man's fingers, which had become disfigured and bloody from torture. 。The man enduring immense agony struggled violently, but could never break free from the guards' control. A puddle of urine quickly formed beneath where he stood. 。All the other people present, seeing this brutal and bloody scene, were terrified. Their legs turned to jelly and their faces paled. 。"Let me say this again, everyone who participated in the murder of Second Mrs. , best step forward now. Maybe I'm in a good mood and you'll fare better; if I have to squeeze it out of this scum bag's mouth, your end will be infinitely more painful than his." 。Tang Mo qing night turned his head and glanced at those people, slowly coaxed and said: 。Then, Tang Mo Qing changed the torture device at night. Soon, that man’s second finger was abused and burst. This time, he poured the hottest devil chili oil on that finger. 。And the man's pale face instantly flushed red like Guan Gong's, almost to the point of fainting from pain. 。The guard saw that the man was about to give up, so he immediately splashed a bucket of ice water on him and then gave him an injection of stimulant. The man immediately recovered his spirit, his face became contorted with pain, and he kept groaning in pain. 。Then Tang Moqing continued to inflict punishment at night. 。Among those laborers, some of the more timid ones were unable to bear such a terrifying sight. Their legs turned to jelly, and they crouched down, trembling with fear, clutching their heads in their hands, closing their eyes tight. 。In the crowd, one person noticed that Tang Mo Qingye and his guards were all focused on the man being abused, while the door to the dark room stood wide open and unguarded. 。He moved slowly and carefully, shifting his body towards the door. 。Tang Moqing's night eyes moved, a cold smile swept across his lips, but he was still busy with the criminal in his hand. 。That man took a deep breath and then, with all his might, sprinted towards the door. 。As soon as he reached the door, a sharp pain shot through his back, and then he was flung backward. 。

The moment before, everyone was watching Tang Moqing's night execution. In the blink of an eye, he had already flashed to the door, and they couldn't even see his lightning-fast movements. The man just flew out.

Tang Moqing patted the wrinkles on his white coat, then walked out calmly. He stopped beside the man lying on the ground outside. 。The man looked at Tang Moqing with the same terror as the previous one, struggling to retreat. 。 Seeing Tang Moqing did not make any further moves, he just stood high and looked down at him. Then he struggled to get up from the ground and didn't give up on running away. 。

He had just stood up, when Tang Moqing retreated two steps. Before he could even guess what the noble but frightening man was going to do, the next second, he was kicked back into the small dark room, rolling on the ground a few times before coming to a stop, and falling unconscious.

Tang Moqing walked back from outside, bent down and patted the dust off his trousers, glanced at the others, and said with a sneer: "Your stamina has declined. You couldn't even kick you against the wall." 。The common thought among everyone present was — too scary! If this man were born in ancient times, he would definitely be a demon war god who wouldn't blink an eye at destroying a country and massacring its people! Being born in modern times seemed to render him utterly useless. 。Tang Mo Qing scanned the group of people coldly under the night, "Anyone else Come out obediently, you'll have a much better outcome." 。Everyone stood frozen in place, not even daring to breathe. 。Tang Mo continued to torture the man throughout the night, even though the man pleaded for mercy with his eyes and moans of willingness to expose others or the mastermind behind it all. He showed no signs of stopping. 。He didn't stop until the man was beaten to a pulp, barely alive. 。The guard injected the man with another dose of an excitement drug, and then tore off the gag from his mouth. 。"Say! Who else is there And who's the mastermind behind this!" 。Tang Moqing sat down on a chair beside him, taking off his gloves. Like he had just finished playing golf, he leisurely and elegantly crossed his legs, sipping freshly brewed coffee while looking down at the man. 。"No, there are no other people. Just the two of us." 。“The man’s face was contorted with pain, and he kept shaking his head.” 。"Are you sure" Tang Moqing stared intently at his face, missing no expression. "You better not lie to me, or else... I'll heal you first, and then let you taste the agony of being unable to live or die again." 。His words sent a shiver down the man's spine, he almost fainted. 。There's truly nothing left, I swear. Someone gave us five million each to take advantage of the Second Mistress today. 。The man hurriedly confessed everything. 。In fact, he had long since been unable to bear the torture and wanted to confess truthfully. However, this devilish and terrifying man never gave him a chance to speak. 。If this demon continues to torment himself, he might break down completely or go insane. 。>ey found a cafe with a private room nearby, and the photographer followed behind throughout the process.In the private roomThe reporter ordered some drinks and after-dinner snacks like fruit, and then...