Upon hearing this voice, Fang Yi indeed stopped, and saw a man with a flat-top haircut step out.
This flat-top haircut man also stood behind Bai Houfeng. Compared to the man who had just threatened Fang Yi, this flat-top had an even stronger presence, and judging by his expression, he seemed perfectly capable of committing such acts.
Seeing Fang Yi stop, Ping's mouth curled into a smile, and he said, "Good, that's how you should obey. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't kill him."
Fang Yi looked at Ping's smiling mouth and asked calmly, "Are you their leader?"
Ping replied, "Correct."
"Oh, really couldn't tell." Fang Yi stared at Ping, not moving forward, just standing there, as if chatting casually, said, "You don't look that old, just wondering why you would choose such crooked paths and do human trafficking. Aren't you afraid if you have a son someday, he won't have his little thing?"
"That's none of your business!"
