"Humph, Zhang Xiaofan, scared now, are you?"
Wang Dahai said with a hint of pride.
"If you're using children to threaten me, then..."
Crack!
Ah!~~
Zhang Xiaofan lightly kicked, shattering Wang Dahai's kneecap.
Wang Dahai grimaced in pain, his face twisted monstrously, screaming incessantly.
The pain was so intense he almost couldn't even find the strength to speak.
"If you don't spill what you know, you'll never stand again in this lifetime," Zhang Xiaofan said, his gaze icy.
Ding!
Suddenly, the sound of the elevator door opening rang out.
Next, a deep voice resounded, "Daring to beat someone on my turf, you're the first one."
Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and saw coming out of the elevator a man of average height, solidly built with thick eyebrows, large eyes, a hooked nose, a heavy stubble, looking roughly forty years old, his left arm wrapped around a scantily dressed, voluptuous, hourglass-figured sexy woman.