"What did you say?" Wang Zhantian shouted recklessly, staring incredulously at the carefree Wang Zhanting in front of him. "This is no laughing matter."
"Brother, do I need to joke about this with you? I didn't come all this way in the middle of the night just for fun." Although he said this, Wang Zhanting's expression wasn't that serious; instead, he wore a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth. "But, brother, why are you so agitated about Yao Zheng being caught? Could it be that you still have some unspeakable secrets with him? You should know, the old man is acting like a madman now, sending anyone remotely connected to Yao Zheng into the police station. I'm well aware of your private dealings with him, but you wouldn't be involved too, right?"
