"Don't worry, Young Master. We will protect you with our lives." The guards in the room said to him.
"No fucking shit! If I die, my father will kill all of you!" Zheng Weimin shouted.
One of the guards' walkie talkie suddenly activated.
"H-Help! This guy is a monster! We cannot deal with him!" A terrified voice resounded from the walkie talkie.
"Give me that!" Zheng Weimin gestured for the walkie talkie.
Once it was in his hands, he shouted, "This is Zheng Weimin! What is happening out there?!"
However, the guard did not respond.
"Hello?! Hey! Answer me!"
After another moment of silence, the walkie talkie connected again.
"He can't hear you because he's unconscious. Probably due to blood loss, but I'm no expert. He might even be dead."
A familiar voice resounded from the walkie talkie. However, Zheng Weimin did not immediately recognize the voice.
"W-Who are you?!"
