"Trash? Haha!"
Wang Zhong laughed briefly, lifting his head to look at Chu Mo, his tone carried an added touch of pride: "In your eyes, maybe I am trash, but what I can tell you is that combat power doesn't mean you can crush everything!"
"It's evident, young man, that your combat power is indeed astonishing, but my Wang family's influence is not what you imagine!"
"The Wang family has many, many ways to play you to death."
"Perhaps you are still unaware of the capital on which the Wang family has established itself in Qingyang City?"
"Let me tell you, all the human resource companies in Qingyang City have shares owned by my Wang family. If my Wang family wants to make you unable to stand on your feet in Qingyang City, we can instantly turn you into a beggar!"
Wang Zhong spoke with great confidence, his gaze even more haughty as he looked at Chu Mo, his pupils constricting slightly with an added hint of anger.
"Haha!"
