The person in charge nodded his head hurriedly in fear, thinking to himself: "If that person doesn't want to come, there is nothing I can do. You son of a bitch actually want me to kidnap someone? That's a serious crime; are you trying to get me killed?"
Despite grumbling internally, Zhu Bowei's threat was not to be taken lightly. On the surface, he seemed to be the epitome of a gentleman, approachable and amiable in every gesture, but in reality, Zhu Bowei was a truly sinister and malicious man who delighted in stabbing people in the back.
When Zhu Bowei turned to walk toward the venue, the malice on his face disappeared, replaced by a gentle smile.
