"If you can't fill in the amount in three days, then I'm sorry, I'll just hand it over to the police."
The man trembled in fear. His embezzlement of public funds had been ... Found out?
He wanted to beg for mercy, but before he could open his mouth, Murong Mian waved her hand and two security guards came in from outside. They covered his mouth and dragged him out.
"Alright, it's time to continue chatting with my uncles and brothers," Murong Mian said.
Everyone's hearts trembled when he said this. His eyes swept across everyone, and their hands and feet turned cold. They were afraid that they would be pointed out.
"Uncle, you didn't have a good time yesterday, did you?" Murong Mian suddenly smiled.
"No, no, I ... I'm fine, I'm fine," the man stammered.
"Then I'm relieved," Murong Mian said,"I thought that uncle would be beaten to a pulp by you."
