When Dacheng was still at work, he received a call from the old residence. He rushed over. When he saw Bao Chou, who had been beaten up, his heart skipped a beat. Had the matter been exposed?
Did the other party only disclose a small part or the whole story?
If it was the former, there was at least a chance of turning things around, but if it was the latter, they would be finished.
Bao Chou winked at him discreetly, but the old master saw it. "You guys are getting bolder. You actually dare to play tricks under my watch when your death is imminent! Bao Chou has already confessed everything. Now it's your turn."
Is this a trick?!
Bao Chou's pupils constricted. When did I tell them everything? So he quickly hinted at his teammate frantically. However, he saw Dacheng shudder and kneel on the ground immediately without receiving any signal from him.
He lowered his head helplessly. He should think about the color of the coffin to buy for himself.