Although Su Tao did not see Xia Yu and Liu Jianwei, he knew that the two of them weren’t doing much better than him at this moment. He was treated like a sandbag and was beaten up. But fortunately, he practised the Pulse Art, and his physique was stronger than an ordinary person’s Otherwise, he definitely wouldn’t be able to get up after the beating.

As for Deng Feng, seeing how tough Su Tao was in keeping his mouth shut despite the beating, he couldn’t help cursing, “What a tough bone!”

Right now, the identity that Deng Feng gave Su Tao was a terrorist who harmed China’s international friends. The thirty-odd Africans were all illegal immigrants, so he could only arrange for a fake identity for them to allow them to be under the protection of China’s law.

After entering the room again, Deng Feng gave Su Tao a cup of water.

Su Tao was a little thirsty, and he wasn’t afraid of anything added to the water. Hence, he gulped it down. “Well, I have to say that I was getting a little thirsty.”

Looking at Su Tao with a smile, Deng Feng replied, “Truth be told, I...