Lin Mu reached out again, grabbing Tang Hongwei's neck, and the poor little old man Tang Hongwei was lifted by Lin Mu once more.
Lin Mu began to gradually increase the pressure from his hand, and within a minute, the pitiful Tang Hongwei started rolling his eyes.
If it were a young person being strangled like this by Lin Mu, they would roll their eyes too, let alone an old man like Tang Hongwei.
Despite continuously rolling his eyes, Tang Hongwei's expression remained calm, as if he wasn't fearful of death at all.
This frustrated Lin Mu greatly. Damn it, just how strong was this old man's psychological resilience, or did he simply believe Lin Mu wouldn't kill him?
"So, are you going to do it?" Tang Hongwei smiled at Lin Mu and then said, "Why not go ahead?"
"You think I don't dare?" Lin Mu felt the urge to strangle him to death. Damn it, what game was he playing here?
"If you dare, then do it." Tang Hongwei smiled again, seemingly provoking Lin Mu.
