"Cao Ming?"
Zhou Qing lit a cigarette and walked over to Cao Ming, his face full of disgust as he glanced at him.
At this moment, Cao Ming was in a miserable state, covered in blood and his pants soiled with urine and feces.
There was an indescribably foul smell coming from him.
In the past, Cao Ming and Chen Wen had approached Zhou Qing to partner with him to start a bathhouse business.
Latter, when Zhou Qing faced troubles, Chen Wen stayed by his side, but Cao Ming immediately distanced himself from Zhou Qing.
Afterwards, as Zhou Qing's business grew, Cao Ming faded into oblivion.
Zhou Qing had never really considered him a threat, but unexpectedly, he had been setting traps behind his back, nearly causing them harm.
"Beaten to death?"
Zhou Qing looked at Chen Wen.
Don't be fooled by his cultured appearance, Chen Wen was the most ruthless here.
When he got going, he was relentless.