Xiao Chen watched as Zhang Luo locked the door from the inside and he lit a cigarette to smoke.
"Your family's drugs, can you really guarantee they won't kill anyone? I've heard there have already been several cases where people have gotten sick because of your crappy medicine.
If it weren't for prompt hospitalization, they probably would have died.
There's a child who is still under observation in the ICU right now.
Can you honestly assure me that there's no problem with this stuff?"
Xiao Chen asked coldly.
"Kid, who the hell are you? You're not here to buy the goods, are you? Speak clearly, or I'm going to kill you today!"
Zhang Luo suddenly pulled out a dagger and advanced towards Xiao Chen.
"Heh!"
Xiao Chen laughed: "Do you think pulling a dagger on me will make your fake stuff become real? I'm not even afraid to tell you, I'm from the Xinmeng Group."
"What!"
Zhang Luo's face showed shock and he abruptly stabbed towards Xiao Chen: "Then you can go die!"