"Bro, was that guy really a carpenter?"
The people in the hotel turned their bloodshot eyes to look back at the chubby man who had spoken before.
"I... I... I gotta go apologize right now. Aiyo, why is my mouth always so damn cheap? Last time I went to pick up goods, I actually cursed at him," said the chubby man, trembling as he ran downstairs.
Ye Yanran's eyes were filled with deep shock.
She naturally knew how skillful Wu Ge was, but to see him turn into a pile of mush in less than ten seconds by Zhang Fan's dad, heavens, what exactly does Zhang Fan's dad do?
One punch, directly breaking Wu Ge's hand, one kick snapping his leg, and one palm knocking him out cold.
Each action was executed without any superfluity, and ruthlessly to the extreme.
Recalling the empty military service column in the investigation file, Ye Yanran's eyes shone even brighter.
That's right, apart from those highly confidential special forces, who else could it be?
