C222 You Are Not Qualified to Negotiate with Me
Tang Bohu's voice suddenly resounded across the private room. The lingering sound of his voice was like a row of beeping sounds that bombarded the eardrums of Bai Wude and the others.
Bai Wude was startled for a moment, then a sneer emerged on his face. “ You want to sentence me to death? With just you? " At this moment, Bai Wude had already judged Tang Bohu as someone with a mental problem