"It turns out you had an ace up your sleeve," Luo Manhua mocked, "That's just like you, Di Zhifeng!"
"My surname is Di, not Nan," Di Zhifeng reminded him indifferently.
Nan Yuanshan's face fell, but he then asked, "Have you already recognized that person as your kin?"
Di Zhifeng frowned; it seemed that Nan Yuanshan not only knew about Di Shengjun's mafia identity but also about his relationship with the Di Family...
This was indeed a hidden danger.
"You are quite bold," Di Zhifeng quickly regained his composure and sneered, "Knowing his identity, you still dare to blackmail me?"
"This is not blackmail, this is..."
"This is the money you owe us," Luo Manhua took over Nan Yuanshan's words, "Besides, fortune favors the bold, and we had no other choice."
"Aren't you afraid I'll kill to silence you?" Di Zhifeng's eyes narrowed ominously.
