Shao Ming had already led his men to remove all the items on An Zhiyuan.
Looking at the item he had taken off, Shao Ming held it in his hand, his smile so wide he couldn't close his mouth, "Son of a bitch, these assholes actually use such shoddy goods, this damn quality is just scrap metal, and they still use it to threaten people. They're really blind bastards—too broke to cause real trouble. What a waste of money."
He tossed it aside onto the ground.
The curly-haired guys couldn't help begging, "We haven't done anything bad, it was all Sister Mei's orders, and Brother Dao's too, we were forced, Doctor Bai, please spare us!"
"What should we do with these people?" Shao Ming looked at Bai Xiao.
Seeing An Zhiyuan's pitiful state, Shao Ming also felt furious, these people are really no good.
There's nothing they wouldn't do.
They don't regard others as human beings.
