"Hmm." Liu Shaoqi nodded and said, "This kid is not to be trifled with."
Knock, knock, knock...
At that moment, a knocking sound came from the door.
"Come in!" Liu Shaoqi called out.
A man dressed in a business suit hurried in and then hastily said, "Mr. Liu, Song Hao is dead."
"Song Hao is dead?" Liu Shaoqi was stunned and said, "That can't be. Who did it?"
"Lin Chuan." The man in the business suit hurriedly answered.
Ssss...
In the office, several people gasped in surprise. The tea in Liu Shaoqi's cup spilled out, and Yang Zi was also greatly shocked. Liu Jianjun was even more dumbfounded. If even Song Hao could be killed, who else couldn't he kill? Suddenly, Liu Jianjun recalled encountering the special police making an arrest earlier. He felt fortunate that he hadn't clashed with Lin Chuan and his crew; otherwise, he realized that his loss wouldn't have been just more than a thousand yuan, but his very life.
