"Who would ever complain about having too much money?" Deng Fulai said with a dismissive look on his face, "Besides, the worker was working for me. You give the money to me, and I take care of the matter for you, isn't that right?"
Most people around were migrant workers, and they couldn't help but feel indignant when they heard this.
Is this something a human would say?
In his eyes, could a migrant worker's life be so easily dealt with?
Zhao Yueyun knew the reason Deng Fulai was so arrogant was because of Scar-Faced Buddha, and he said to Scar-Faced Buddha, "One should always leave some leeway in life, it's also a way out for oneself."
"He dares to fight me and still expects me to leave room?" Scar-Faced Buddha sneered, "Today, I will cripple him. I want him to watch his woman lick my toes like a dog."
He then shouted to his group of underlings, "What are you waiting for? Kill him. Anyone who dares to interfere is next."
"I would like to see who dares to make a move?"