Hearing Wang Hao's words, Mountain Cannon was completely stunned, shivering all over, his expression one of utter despair.
Although he had never dealt with Yuan Ye, not even catching a glimpse of him, he had heard of Yuan Ye's ruthlessness in the underworld.
It was said that one of Yuan Ye's men, for speaking ill of him while drunk, had his tongue cut out on the spot, all his teeth smashed, and his mouth slit open with a knife, bloody and too gruesome to behold.
Thinking that this could very well be his own fate, Mountain Cannon's face turned ashen; he clutched Wang Hao's legs, sobbing and with snot dripping down, pleading, "Big brother, grandpa, I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, a child crying for food, and my wife is pregnant. The whole family is waiting for me to provide for them. If you give this recording to Yuan Ye, he will surely kill me..."
By the end, he was weeping so uncontrollably that he simply sat on the ground and started wailing.
