"I don't agree."

Sir Mo gritted his teeth and shook his head: "I found that your mentality needs to be adjusted. You have been influenced by Song Zihao, Mark Lee and others. You are too extreme."

"I'm extreme?!"

Zhong Wenze's tone suddenly grew a little higher, and he stepped forward and stood in front of Sir Mo: "I was the one he shot, I am extreme?!"

"If I hadn't reacted in time, then I would have been the one who died that night. Do you think I was extreme?"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's him who deserves to die! Don't let me find a chance, otherwise I will definitely play him to death."

"Besides, when you go and check the people around you now, how many people may be involved in any business behind their backs, and they must be clean? So, I'm not afraid to check, just do that."

Zhong Wenze said lightly, turned around and stopped looking at Mo Sir.

Sir Mo gritted his teeth, looked at Zhong Wenze's back, frowned and wrapped in a cigarette, and the expression on his face was gloomy and clear.

"Everything will be implemented as planned."

Zhong Wenze flew out the cigarette butt in his hand: "To put it bluntly, it's just a deal. You can make a profit from it. There is no need to think about me, I know it in my heart."

"Okay."
Chapter completed!