Chapter Eight Hundred Forty-Five
Facing a group of Hechuan bosses groveling on the ground.
Long Xiaoshan said indifferently, "How did you use to punish your subordinates who betrayed you?"
The bosses looked at each other in dismay.
They certainly couldn't say that if a subordinate betrayed them, they would just dig a hole and bury them; that would be like spinning a cocoon around themselves.
They also dared not say that if someone betrayed them, they would be magnanimous and let them go.
That would be like treating Long Xiaoshan as a fool to be toyed with.
Long Xiaoshan, such a figure, would believe such nonsense of theirs.
"Oh, none of you know? Then, Wang Chao..."
When Long Xiaoshan called Wang Chao's name,
All the bosses' complexions changed; they had just witnessed Wang Chao's ferocity and brutality, nearly the same as a bloodthirsty beast. If they really let Wang Chao come, where would their lives be?
