After hanging up the phone, Tang Luo looked at Song Tianpeng and suddenly changed his mind.
Perhaps there was no need to kill this chicken; using it might not be a bad idea!
In that case, there would be no need to become enemies with the Song Family!
Even though he wasn't afraid of the Song Family, he was back to find out about his origins and to enjoy life. If the Song Family kept causing him trouble, how was he supposed to enjoy life?
Seeing Tang Luo looking at him, Song Tianpeng's heart shuddered, and he continued to beg for mercy, "Brother, I was wrong. I won't dare to trouble you again..."
"And then?"
Tang Luo lit a cigarette and asked.
"And then, can I choose none? My left hand... it's useful too!"
Song Tianpeng was almost in tears.
"Sure,"
Tang Luo nodded.
"Huh?"
Upon hearing Tang Luo's words, Song Tianpeng was startled. He could? Was he really going to let him off that easily?
"I can give you two new choices,"
Tang Luo said with the cigarette in his mouth.
