When Master Fuli and Tang You relaxed, talking and laughing.
On the other side, the situation of Tang Jiqi, the mastermind behind the metallurgical plant murder case, was not optimistic.
Those steel-transformed creatures, following the will of Master Fuli, focused on beating Tang Jiqi without questioning him.
"The bank card is in the car, the password is six 8s, my online banking password is six 8s plus TJQ....."
"My wife is 28, my mistress is 23, and there's a college girl with a perfect figure. If you want, take my son too, he's graduating from university this year!"
"Stop hitting, if you keep hitting, I'll die..." Tang Jiqi curled up in despair, choking on his own voice, confessing everything he could, just begging the strong men to spare his life.
"If you keep silent, your accomplice next door might really start writing memoirs."
Hearing Tang Jiqi's pleas, Ansheng, sitting on the ground, glanced over and chuckled softly.
