"Bastard, dare not answer my phone! Boy, I solemnly tell you that you are dead now. Don't say it's me. Even if Lao Tzu comes, you don't want to expose it easily.

When Yue Zitong's cell phone was used one after another and Li Nan's cell phone was ignored, Liang Vice-Hall was in a fury.

I wish I could turn into a light, an electricity and fly into the seventeenth floor, pinch the bastard's neck and give him a fat beating first.

But it's just a wishful thinking in Vice-Lobby Liang.

Well, how could he become a light and an electricity?

He's not Monkey King.

What makes him extremely upset...