"You're here for your wages, right? I have to know how much my family owes you, don't I?" Qin Yuze's mouth twitched with a sly and wicked smile as he asked leisurely.
The man's brow furrowed tightly as he felt the tension.
"Would you really be so kind? Stop trying to trick me! I know all about your schemes!" The man cunningly changed the subject.
"No worries, there are plenty of witnesses around. If you're not willing to talk, how about I call the police for you and let them verify your identity?" Qin Yuze suggested considerately.
"Quit the act! I know you people! You have power and influence, and even the police will definitely side with you!" the man retorted hastily.
He dared not encounter the police; he had a considerable criminal record, and if the police really came, he'd be completely exposed!
"You're an odd one, wanting wages but unwilling to communicate properly, and you don't even trust the police. So what do you believe in?" Qin Yuze asked, full of curiosity.
