Qian Hengtong broke into a cold sweat when he saw the cellphone in Su Xuan's hands, still clueless whether the evidence he held was real or fake.
If it were real, not only would Su Xuan's charges be dropped, but he might even receive a national government reward. More importantly, his own crimes wouldn't just be a simple matter of imprisonment.
Qian Hengtong was well aware of his misdeeds; combined, they were severe enough to justify his execution ten times over.
"What are you waiting for, get him now! No mercy, I've got your back no matter what happens. We must get that cellphone from him no matter what," Qian Hengtong screamed frantically.
The bodyguards next to him, seeing Qian Hengtong as furious as a wild boar about to go mad, dared not delay any longer. Despite knowing Su Xuan was dangerous, they had no choice but to charge at him.
