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"Don't try to test my patience!" Li Xiao bent down, stretched out his five fingers, grabbed Nok's head, pulled him into the air, and slapped the photo on his face. "You don't want your wife and children to be hung up and cut to pieces, do you? Then tell me honestly about Pete's house now, including the other people involved here."

To everyone's surprise, after saying that, Nock stared blankly for a moment, and then his rough face began to snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Can you please stop saying you'll kill my whole family!" Nock broke down emotionally. "I've already said that if you have a problem, come at me. Why do you have to pick on my family? My wife and children have never hurt anyone else. They don't deserve to be treated like this."

"But your wife and kids live a decent life with your dirty money!" Constantine gritted his teeth, gripping Nok's neck tightly. "A bunch of beasts who trample on human skin!"

The two men grabbed Nock by the head and choked him by the neck, pulling him around like a dead duck, creating an unexpectedly comical scene.

Li Xiao felt contempt. When this guy was acting as an accomplice to evil, why didn't he consider other people's families? But when it came to his own situation, he couldn't stand it. If he could be as tough as some of the Ten Clansmen, Li Xiao would definitely give him a thumbs up.

"If he still refuses to talk, then there's no need to say anything. I'll get the Cripples to investigate. As long as Pete lives in Seattle, I'm sure they can find out."

Sorry, Boss Quess, please forgive me for using you as a scapegoat again. Li Xiao silently made the sign of the cross on his chest, believing that he would forgive him.

"I guarantee your whole family will die a horrible death. Your son is quite handsome." Constantine took the photos of Knok's wife and children and began to assess him seriously. "A very good little duck. I can send him to sell his ass. I believe many rednecks would be willing to pay for it. This can be considered making use of waste."

Does Constantine even have the resources to be a pimp? Li Xiao stared at Constantine in surprise, while the latter gave a sly smile.

"Okay, I'll talk, but let me think about it." Nock lowered his head completely, like an old dog with a broken spine.

"I'll give you one minute, don't try anything funny." Li Xiao casually tossed it down, and Constantine also let go. Nock slammed to the ground with a muffled groan.

Seeing the bloodstains on Constantine's body, Li Xiao asked with concern, "Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?"

"Shit, I didn't even remember until you told me, fuck! It hurts like hell!" Constantine immediately clutched his arm and howled. This oblivious guy only just realized that he was seriously injured.

Li Xiao searched through the corpses on the ground and pulled out a bandage from the vest of one of the bodies.

Fortunately, Constantine dodged in time; the bullet only grazed his arm. Although it took away a chunk of flesh, at least his arm was saved. If the bullet had penetrated his arm, his shoulder would have been severed in two.

Li Xiao stuffed the gauze into the wound, then pulled out a piece and tied it into a bow. Constantine gritted his teeth and let out a cry of pain after he finished.

"Damn! That hurts!" Constantine kicked the corpse on the ground, still not satisfied, and then stomped his foot hard on the face. "Did you kill all these people? I don't think this son of a bitch wants to confess honestly. Let me shoot him dead!"

After saying that, Constantine raised the shotgun and pressed it against Nock's forehead, ready to pull the trigger.

Dude, why are you suddenly turning on me?

Li Xiao was dumbfounded. What's wrong with Zha Kang today? He's changed so much.

"Don't rush to kill him. We have to make him spit everything out," Li Xiao said, turning the gun barrel away. "If we don't remove him, more people will be harmed."

Constantine reluctantly lowered his gun after hearing this. His face darkened, and he grabbed Nock by the collar, slapping him repeatedly across the face. "You damn bitch, if you dare delay any longer, I promise I'll cut your basket off and shove it down your throat!"

"Pete lives at 45 Green Street." Knok, who had been whipped around like a piece of duckweed battered by a storm, struggled to finally reveal everything. "This also includes Deputy Director Hans. I don't know where he lives, but these two are the ones currently instigating it."

After saying that, he closed his eyes completely, as if awaiting a death sentence.

Li Xiao's cochlea twitched almost imperceptibly. Under his hearing, there were no abnormal fluctuations in Nok's heartbeat or breathing rhythm, which proved that what he said was true.

It's surprising that this gang was formed by the head and deputy head of the Immigration Bureau working together. No wonder they were able to run an underground business; they were using their positions to create a side business for themselves.

Are the other immigration officers not going to get rich along with them?

However, since he has already revealed everything, Li Xiao will naturally keep his promise.

"Can I borrow your lighter?" Li Xiao said to Constantine.

Constantine was a little puzzled, but he still took it out of his pocket and handed it over.

Li Xiao took the lighter, turned the dial on it, and sparks flew out as he looked at the photograph.

Soon the flames licked at it, the edges of the photo were scorched and curled up, and in the blink of an eye it was charred and burned to ashes.

Nock opened his eyes in confusion, staring at his burned photo. Anger initially surged across his face. Then, as if remembering something, his expression relaxed, the dejection slowly dissipating, replaced by a feeling of relief.

He understood Li Xiao's actions; it meant that the young man in front of him would no longer use the photos to cause trouble for his family.

"Thank you," Nock said softly.

To be honest, he still doesn't know how he lost. He inexplicably fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, he was already trapped. Did he have some kind of hypnotic technique? But for a dying man like him, none of that matters anymore.

Li Xiao ignored him. With Nok dead, the family would lose a pillar of support, and his wife and children would soon be swept away by Alice's Threads and become homeless on the streets.

Thanks to America’s magical laws, if a spouse divorces, the husband is obligated to support the wife until they get married.

Therefore, in America, almost no one is willing to get married; they only accept dating.

Normally, unmarried women can't find a partner, let alone a wife with a son. No one is willing to take on such a burden, and the ultimate fate is to die on the street. Whether she is killed or not is not very meaningful.

Li Xiao pulled open Nok's bulletproof vest and pressed the muzzle of the gun against his heart. "Any last words? If not, I'm going to shoot."

Such accomplices to evil deserve only to be shot.

"That's all," Hans shook his head. As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet pierced his chest, spraying out a large amount of blood. Nock's body convulsed violently, and his face turned deathly pale.

His head snapped back violently from the impact, and then his body slumped limply to the ground, completely still.

Li Xiao used Nock's clothes to wipe the blood off the muzzle of the gun.

"Now it's time for us to go and cause trouble for these executioners."

Li Xiao glanced at Constantine and noticed that his eyes had lost their previous cynicism and frivolity.

He's actually starting to develop an aura similar to Bruce Wayne's. It seems he's beginning to change after all these experiences.

"That's strange, why are you so angry this time?"