"Let her go, you bastard!" Yuan Peng shouted, his face flushed with anger.
Over the phone, Fang Zhongping's voice roared furiously, "What have you done to my daughter? If you dare harm her, I'll make sure you pay!"
"Mr. Fang, calm down," Xu Zhihong interjected smoothly. "We're here to negotiate amicably, not to harm your precious daughter."
Just as Tangtang tried to speak more about the dock where they were being held, Maoball, who had been ready by her side, swiftly covered her mouth with his dirty, foul-smelling hand, preventing her from speaking.
Tangtang tried to open her mouth to bite, but the stench from Maoball's hand made her hold her breath and avoid biting.
"Heh heh, little girl, you can eat anything you like, but be careful with your words," Maoball grinned mockingly.
"Release Tangtang, you scoundrel!" Yuan Peng's face turned red with anger as he struggled against his constraints.
