The man smirked slyly, half of his face emerging from the shadows, revealing none other than Mei Cheng, who was heavily indebted and fled.
"Go and confirm whether Mei Shu has reported to the police. If the cops are really involved, dismember this kid!"
"Yes!" The curly-haired guy immediately signaled his brothers nearby to go check.
Tang Long, tied to the chair, trembled in fear. "Boss, please don't kill me. You have a grudge against my sister's superior, right? Then go after them, not me. I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"
"Stop the damn nonsense. Whether you live or die is up to my boss. Keep screaming, and I'll sew your mouth shut!" The curly-haired guy threatened, pretending to reach for tools nearby.
Tang Long immediately grew frightened.
He quickly came up with an idea. "Bro, don't hurt me. You guys want to deal with that woman who runs the company, right? I have a plan!"
