Yang Jian tortured the profiteer for more than an hour.
The profiteer almost had a breakdown.
After an hour, he finally returned to the phone repair shop and took the phone that he had stuffed into the profiteer's brain out.
Yang Jian grabbed the profiteer's lapel and said with a cold face, "Being such a profiteer, you should have swapped other people's phones quite a few times, right? God knows how much money you have cheated from others. Let me tell you, I can be an ordinary person and do normal business with you, but I can also be an evil person who is ten times worse than you and let you know what regret is. In the future, I will often pass by. If I see you doing such things again, I won't just be stuffing a phone into your brain next time."
"Big, big brother, I won't dare to do it again in the future, never again," Scared out of his wits, the profiteer said with a trembling voice.
