"Haha, Chou Long, you don't actually have any evidence of Zheng Xia trafficking drugs, do you?" Jiang Xiaobai suddenly burst out laughing.
The muscles on Chou Long's face twitched, and his expression darkened, "How can you be so sure?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "I'm not an idiot, man. If you really had evidence of Zheng Xia trafficking drugs, would you need to capture me to threaten her?"
"Kid," Chou Long suddenly pulled out a dagger, and the tip of the blade wavered in front of Jiang Xiaobai's face, "Being too smart isn't a good thing; it often leads to an early grave!"
Jiang Xiaobai laughed, "You gonna kill me? I reckon you won't, not before you get the money."
"Brother Long, this kid is way too arrogant, beat him up and he'll humble down," Iron Crutch Wang shouted from the side.
"In the middle of the night, do you want to wake up the whole neighborhood?" Chou Long glared at Iron Crutch Wang, who immediately lost his temper.
