Upon hearing Jiang Qiming's words, Xiao Chifeng's grip on the phone tightened, and the storm brewing in his eyes deepened. "Old man, spill it! What do you want?"
Jiang Qiming was infuriated by the disrespect, gnashing his teeth, he spat out, "Xiao Chifeng, you little bastard, don't think I'm afraid of you! You'd better destroy all the stuff related to the Jiang Family in your hands. If you help us past this hurdle, everything can be discussed! But if you don't behave, I'll have to say sorry to you, and I'll have to take your woman!"
Xiao Chifeng roared, "You dare!"
Jiang Qiming chuckled arrogantly, "You've already pushed me this far, what wouldn't I dare do?"
Xiao Chifeng clenched his teeth, his gaze narrowed and his voice cold as ice, carrying a sense of eeriness, "You'd better let me hear her voice, otherwise, how can I be sure she's in your hands? Empty claims, I won't believe your lies!"
Jiang Qiming laughed coldly, "Fine, you want to hear her voice, then you shall! Wait!"
