"Waste!"
With a loud "Bang!" Zhu Xiao Tian was violently thrown out, his body smashing a coffee table and scattering the carpet of the private room into disarray with a crashing sound.
Leng Wenqing's face, twisted with anger, removed his white gloves and tossed them aside, slowly walking up to Zhu Xiao Tian. He picked up his blood-dripping chin with one finger, grinding his teeth, his voice sounding as though it were being squeezed through the gaps in his teeth, "Information about a pure breed, and you haven't found out anything in two or three days. What use are you to me, hmm? Tell me?"
Zhu Xiao Tian coughed, "I already told you, in fishing area number 6."
"Fishing area number 6?" Leng Wenqing became even more enraged. "How big is fishing area number 6, exactly where, when, the specific details of what happened?"
"I don't know any more details, I didn't follow them at that time."
