"Lift your head!"
Mo Han stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze cool as he watched Leng Te and opened his mouth to speak, "I ask you a question, you answer. Understood?"
"Understood, understood!"
Leng Te nodded his head repeatedly as if pecking like a chicken, "I will hold nothing back in what I say!"
"Very good." Mo Han smiled faintly and asked coldly, "Do you have any shares in Blacklight Pier?"
"None!" Leng Te hurriedly waved his hands, "Mister Mo, believe me, I don't have a single penny in it, I was just there to fight because I had no opponents."
Mo Han nodded and continued his questioning, "During the time you fought at Blacklight Pier, did you help He Fang commit any wrongdoings?"
"I..." Leng Te's forehead was dripping with cold sweat; this was indeed a difficult question to answer.
Truth be told, with his status and capabilities, how could He Fang possibly command him.
