One of his underlings obsequiously said, "This time around, they've really lost it all."
Brother Long's eyes sparkled: "More people will come soon. Do you know what to do?"
"Of course."
A few people stepped onto the stage.
The audience booed.
It was truly her husband, Zhang Wei, leading a few men behind him. They looked around cautiously, before stepping through the door.
Both parties finally met face to face.
Zhang Wei smiled, his eyes sharp: "Brother Long."
Brother Long nodded: "Pleasure doing business."
Zhang Wei sat down and said, "It wasn't really a pleasure. You're also my customer. Remember the violent demolition last month... I was the one who informed you about the protesters, helping to stop them. We're all good friends, so why did your people kidnap my child?"