Qianlai was kicked to the ground.

Then, the man held the money tightly and held his hands and feet.

"What are you going to do!"

"Don't touch me!"

Money keeps struggling, but it is useless.

"Boy, don't blame Brother Hu for being cruel. If you want to blame, you will blame you for being blind and offended someone you can't afford to offend."

Wang Hu held the fruit knife and squatted down, sneering, rubbing Qian Lai's face with a sharp edge.

The cool touch made money beat wildly, and he screamed:

"Brother Hu, please don't slap my face!"

"Please!"

"It's useless to ask me. Who made you offend Mr. Lin? I almost dragged me into the water."
Chapter completed!