C700 International Criminal Lan Haochu
"Big... Big brother... I was wrong. Stop fighting. If you keep fighting, it will be gone." Murong Hai finally let go of his dignity under the unbearable pain.
"Alright, then I will ask you again. Can this matter be solved?" Jiang Feifan asked Murong Hai again.
"Yes... I can... I can. Your knife is already on my neck. Even if I don't want to, I can't..." Murong Hai said
