"Ha, hahaha..."
Uncle Jin laughed heartily, placing Mu Xiaoting on the ground while signaling the two helmeted men closest to him. They immediately helped Li Zheming move near Uncle Jin, maintaining a safe distance from Chu Ge.
"Chu Ge, I think it's necessary to tell you something." Uncle Jin stopped laughing, his eyes filled with mockery, slightly tilting his head as he spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Actually, my right hand is so numb and sore that I'm ready to compromise with you. Maybe if you persisted for a few more seconds, I would have let this woman go. What do you think? Hearing this, do you feel a bit of regret?"
Chu Ge responded with a mocking sneer, ridiculing both Uncle Jin and himself.
Maybe Uncle Jin was trying to anger him, or maybe he was telling the truth, but in any case, it no longer mattered since he had already chosen to compromise with Uncle Jin first.
