"I directly crushed my hand! Is this guy a monster?"
Everyone stared at Wang Chen, sweating profusely.
Wei Longtao also knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have. He quickly cried out, "Sir, I failed to recognize a big shot like you. On account of President Zhao, let me go this time!"
"President Zhao? Zhao Qianhe? Does he even want trash like you?" Wang Chen glanced at Wei Longtao's twisted face.
This was the disadvantage of creating a force. The people under him were mixed with good and bad, and it was easy to attract trouble.
Hearing Wang Chen call him trash, Wei Longtao was furious, but he didn't dare to show it. He only forced a smile and said, "You're right. I'm trash. Killing me will dirty your hands. Please spare me this time!"
Wang Chen shook his head. "When anyone sees trash, they will naturally dispose of it if they can. It's not good to linger and disgust people."
"If you kill me, President Zhao won't let you off!"
