"Chop off one of your own arms? What if I say no?"
Wang Chao said with a tight frown.
"Dare not? Then you'll just have to collect her corpse,"
Luo Jiangwu replied with a slight smile, applying a bit more pressure with the knife to Lin Xinrui's neck, causing a faint wound to appear.
Fresh blood slowly dripped down, following the lines of her neck.
It seemed Luo Ye wasn't merely trying to intimidate Wang Chao.
He had really taken action.
Otherwise, Lin Xinrui's neck wouldn't have been sliced open, the blood slowly sliding down her skin.
"Luo Jiangwu, I'm telling you one last time,"
Wang Chao took a deep breath.
Underneath all this rage,
"Hurry up and let go of Lin Xinrui; otherwise, I'll thoroughly crush your New China Group."
"Ah yo yo."
"You want to crush my New China Group?"
"Fine, but I'm afraid this little girl will fall right here."
Luo Jiangwu had a brazen demeanor,
utterly ferocious.
He did not take the partners of the New China Group to heart at all.
