Yu Tian did not believe Locke’s words at all.
This fellow had learned from others to listen to the corner of the wall and was even planning to blackmail him.
What kind of a good person was this?
Completely unworthy!
Unworthy of his trust, but he could still make use of it.
Yu Tian looked at Cass, he pointed at a dead fatty’s underling and said, “Drag him over and hand him over to this dead fatty. There’s one more thing for him to do himself. In the end, go upstairs and find a base soldier’s explosion-proof suit. You should know what I’m going to do.”
“Understood, boss. Do I need to take a video?”
“I have enough equipment.”
The fatty seemed to have guessed something. He could not hide the fear and unease in his eyes. He looked at Yu Tian as if he was looking at a devil!
Only a devil would force a human to sign a contract with the god of death and then bring this pitiful human into hell.
