Zhao Yunhu noticed his small movements but didn't change his expression, responding in the same manner.
Ah——
Bonas let out a scream, his facial features twisted together in pain, making it difficult to remain calm.
"You, let go of my hand quickly!"
"Weren't we shaking hands?" Zhao Yunhu said with a smile, "I'm just expressing my goodwill, don't you want to accept my kindness?"
"No no no, it's my fault, I apologize to you, please let go of my hand."
Zhao Yunhu released his hand with a smirk, "Now, do you think we can get the same salary as you?"
"Sure, sure, you can get even more."
Bonas rubbed his hand, for a moment, he even thought his bones might break.
Song Zhongtian drove the car, sneaking a glance at Zhao Yunhu through the rearview mirror.
If his subordinates possessed such skills, just how terrifying was he?
The car was very quiet and soon reached the Angry Sea Organization's base.
This was a gym, but the meeting place was in the basement floor.
