"Ah, you little beast, how dare you attack us!"
Zhang Yaotian, despite his excruciating pain, continued to roar furiously, "Call someone, kill this man!"
"Kid, let us go, and you still have a chance! We can sit down and talk it out!"
Ning Juehui's face showed a trace of ferocity and unwillingness as he spoke in a deep voice.
Only.
The secret room's camera had already been shut off, and the door had been locked from the inside.
Prior to this, the two of them had ordered everyone else that no matter what happened, they were not to approach.
Now, it was as if they could appeal to heaven and earth but to no avail!
Lin Tian, however, paid no heed to their wailing and shouting. He grabbed both men, slammed them onto the table, then retrieved the voice recorder from under the table without letting them see, quietly pocketing it.
