"Chief Executive, I have photographed the process of collecting money, the process of entering the room. If I give these things to the police, and then I give them a message that you disclosed to the police, then do you think your life will go on in the future?"

Shuibei Yoyo said, looking at each other's face getting worse and worse, his face getting worse and worse, he knew that he had caught the other's seven inches, and success made him afraid.

Senior executive kicked a motorcycle beside him indignantly. "What do you really want?"

"Tell me everything I want to know, or I'll tell the people in the room...