Chapter 732 The Question
"Smack!" The resonating attack was both loud and destructive.
"Ah!" Black screamed in agony.
The pain was intense — it was, after all, a rock! A rock as hard as they come, hitting him squarely on the behind. Naturally, it hurt.
The stone's impact made Black cry out excruciatingly in pain. Daniel picked up a thick wooden stick from the ground with a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he walked towards Black.
"Whack! Whack! Whack!" Daniel rhythmically tapped the stick in his hand while chuckling at Black, his gaze devilish, his aura almost criminal.
"What... country boy, what are you planning to do?" Black stammered in fear.
"What am I going to do? Just need to ask you a few simple questions. Answer truthfully, and I might let you off easy. Lie to me, and I’ll give you a lesson with this big stick in my hand," Daniel said as he swung the hefty stick onto Black's rear end.
Slap! "Ahh! Ouch!"
Black howled and shrieked as though he were being tormented in hell. "You... yo

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