Brother Ao Long looked at the tattooed underling with a snarl and nodded, "How logical!"
The tattooed underling, praised, immediately beamed with a smile and chuckled, "Heh heh."
The very next second, Brother Ao Long's smile vanished instantly, and he raised his hand to smack the tattooed underling hard on the head, grinding his teeth as he said, "What the hell is there to be afraid of! The boss of Zhongjing Group isn't even here, why refute anything! Don't ever say you're one of my men when you're out!"
It would make him seem like an idiot too!
Brother Ao Long ordered the tattooed underling to go and get Zheng He's phone to hand it to him.
Then he looked at Zheng He and said, "Call the boss of Zhongjing Group right now. If you get through, I'll believe you. Don't play any tricks on me!"
Where would Zheng He have Zhou Jinyuan's phone number? He was just making things up for the sake of staying alive!
