"Not agreeing?"
"Hmph."
Lan Dazhi sneered coldly.
"I know your parents and brother died early, it's your sister-in-law who supported you through school, your relationship is very close. If she dies, you'll certainly be very upset, right?"
"Hehe, but the most frightening thing is, I won't let her die so easily."
"You know, there are four men guarding her now. If you dare to refuse me, I'll immediately show you a thrilling live show."
"That old bastard is despicable."
Even the hired security personnel couldn't help but complain.
The man with the iron mask gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't meddle, we'll take the money and leave immediately."
"Pa."
No one expected that at this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly delivered a fierce slap across the bed to Lan Dazhi's face.
"Ah."
The force of this slap was immense, directly sending Lan Dazhi flying sideways in his boss chair, smashing hard into the side wall, more than ten meters away.
