Li Pangzi's sudden action startled Matsui Zeichi, who had been in a good mood, for a couple of seconds. His expression twisted into something ferocious as he wiped the saliva off his cheek and cursed loudly, "You damn lowly Huaxia pricks, you'll pay for what you've done."
Having Li Pangzi spit on his face felt like a grave insult to Matsui Zeichi. Taking two deep breaths, Matsui Zeichi's complexion turned even gloomier. At that moment, he had made a decision: even if he could extract the three drug formulas from the monkey and Li Pangzi, he would never let these two ignorant, lowly Huaxia people go.
"Li Pangzi, that's the way! That's what a real man does! That's how you honor our boss!" The monkey grinned, and his facial muscles involuntarily twitched twice, perhaps aggravating the wounds on his face.
