Fu Yi's mind sounded a sharp alarm, grabbing the man's collar and lifting him up, bloodshot eyes staring at him, "Say it again."
Hoarse, on the verge of explosion.
The thug was scared to death, trembling all over, not even caring about the pain in his body, his voice rustling, "I, I'm not sure, don't rush, I'm just saying maybe..."
"Maybe what about her?"
The thug couldn't bear the pressure, his psychological defense crumbled, sobbing, "Big brother, please spare me! I know nothing, give me a quick death, just finish me off!"
His mindset was completely shattered!
Phillips seized the moment to interject, "Director Fu, the people from the top are about to arrive, you should about wrap it up, if you continue like this, things will only get more complicated."
