Wei Dong stood up and walked to Wang Xiao's side.
When he saw Ye Tian in the photograph, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "You're absolutely right."
"There indeed are no such coincidences in this world."
Wang Xiao's right hand was tightly clutching his mobile phone, his hand's veins bulging angrily, and the rage on his face burned fiercer and more terrifying.
"I was originally planning to take action against him tomorrow, but it seems I'll have to move up the schedule!"
"With the underground boxing champion of Wu Zhou taking action, there's no chance for that bastard to survive."
Wang Xiao declared with certainty.
Wei Dong reminded him, "It's normal for you to want to avenge your brother-in-law."
"But don't let anger cloud your judgment."
"Before dealing with this kid, make sure you get the Beauty Cream formula from him first."
"It's very important to me."
Wei Dong glanced outside at a sparrow flying past the window, "If you mess this up,"
