Zheng Xiaochuan's body stiffened and he said in an icy tone, "I don't know what you are talking about."
A murderous glint flashed across the eyes of the man with a stubble as he said viciously, "Damn it! Don't play games with me here! Don't worry. It won't take long for you to become a corpse. You will not feel any pain at all, and then you will be eaten by a stray dog until no bone scraps are left."
Zheng Xiaochuan then saw that several men in black had appeared around him at some point. He broke out in a cold sweat and said hurriedly, "I am Zheng Xiaochuan, and my father is Zheng Dayou. My family has plenty of money. Big brother, we can always talk things over!"
"Ptooey! Why don't you say you're a War Demigod? Maybe that could still amuse me." The man with a stubble spat a mouthful of spittle and said in a taunting manner.
