Your Business Is My Business

Upon hearing Qiao Liang calling his name, Qin Benyuan almost wanted to die. Could he change his name? He wasn't called Qin Benyuan now, okay? He looked up at Qiao Liang with expectation and sounded about to break into tears. "Maybe that person is just my namesake?"

Qiao Liang snorted and took a look at the man in black. The latter kicked Qin Benyuan's ribs again. It hurt so much that Qin Benyuan screamed loudly in pain. He hurriedly shouted. "Please stop! I'm Qin Benyuan. I'm Qin Benyuan! But Sir, I don't even know you. Why are you doing this to me?"

"You still can't recall what you have done wrong?" Qiao Liang's voice was gentle, but sounded so intimidating in Qin Benyuan's ears. He couldn't help trembling and tried to remember whether he had offended someone important. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall when he had offended this man who seemed to be a gangster…

Yes, only gangsters would carry guns with them…