"Ten, nine, eight..."
Xu Liang aimed his gun at the person in front of him, his voice counting down.
Zhuge Rong's face looked unpleasant, his eyes flickered slightly.
After a moment, he spoke in a deep voice:
"Xu Liang."
"We've had no grievances nor hatred in the past, why are you so determined to catch me now!?"
"What's wrong with the Cross Group? It has money, power, and influence!"
"Trust me, you're currently restricted by Eastern Country. If you join the Cross Group and expand the business overseas... you'll see, there's nothing we can't achieve in this world!"
Zhuge Rong spoke angrily, opening his arms wide, his expression appearing agitated.
He never imagined he would be forced into such a situation one day.
Especially by someone who had no direct conflict with him!
Just because of Zhao Jie.
Just because of a filthy prostitute!
"Because of this kind of slut, do you know what you're giving up!?"
