"Otherwise, if the matter gets out of hand, your boss will blame you for everything. At that time, it will not be worth it."
"You can continue to be arrogant here. Let's see how long you can laugh." The big man still didn't say anything.
"Ziwa, give him some color." Jacob waved his hand. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with the big man here.
"Okay, boss, look at me." Ziwa grinned and took out a dagger from his hand. The dagger was shining coldly and it looked very scary. He took the dagger and walked towards the big man.
"What do you want to do?" When the big man saw the dagger in Ziwa's hand, he began to panic. Even if he was tough, it would not be good if he was cut.