"What? Three daggers were stabbed!" Inside the room, Sun Xing looked at the two ruffian bastards in front of him and said. "I'll let you teach him a lesson and break his hand. You can't even use a knife! Three more stabs, in case of death, you pay for your life! " Sun Xing was furious.

Wu Zunyi asked several people to break one of his arms and now hangs it around his neck with gauze. How can he bear this breath, open this electronics factory, he usually has many contacts with the black forces, itself has a bad spirit, is bound to revenge.

Didn't he expect the other party...