Ding Zhixiong's movements instantly halted, and then he abruptly raised his head.
"Thank you!"
"I'll do anything you ask!"
"Really, I swear! I will never dare to steal again!"
As he spoke, the blood on his forehead kept flowing down, failing entirely to hide the excited expression on his face, and a trace of relief could vaguely be discerned.
Upon hearing this, Du Chao immediately became anxious and hurriedly said:
"Bro Xu, this won't do!"
"The boss had given prior instructions!"
"If anyone dares to violate the company's regulations, they must accept punishment. If we let him go, then the others—"
Xu Lin glanced at him and said softly, "Don't worry, I have a plan."
Du Chao wanted to say more, but seeing the serious expression on his face, in the end, he swallowed the words he was about to say.
Yet, he still didn't put down the knife in his hand.
If necessary, he would do the deed himself.