C1192 What else Can You Do to Me?

"Heh, that's impossible …"

Shaking his head crazily, Han Xin fiercely gritted his teeth, "It's impossible for Viscount Si Ye to know. If he knew, he would have been injured. How could he not have come to ask me?"

"Then you should know that those hoodlums ended up in the hands of Leng Ye. Leng Ye has plenty of ways to pry open the mouths of those hoodlums. Tell me