Seeing Josh vomit his guts out in anguish to the point of almost throwing up his bile, Mister Jiang let out a low sigh.
He signaled his henchmen, who were restraining Josh, to release him.
The men loosened their grip on Josh and stepped back.
Mister Jiang squatted down in front of Josh, seemingly unbothered by the acrid smell of alcohol in his vomit.
With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Josh, "Boy, it doesn't matter how "fancy" your background is. You must understand one thing.
There are plenty of ways to make someone disappear without a trace. They scheme in the shadows, while you are in plain sight. Killing someone like you is all too easy for us."
Josh, lost in his blurry, nauseous state, hardly registered Mister Jiang's words.
But the mention of death triggered his already heightened sensitivity.
Seeing Mister Jiang close at hand, Josh lunged forward and grabbed the collar of his Tang suit: "If you want to kill me, I'll take you down with me!"
