"The Wang family doesn't raise idlers, let alone trash!"
He took two steps, his boots stopped on the edge of the pool of blood, and his gaze was like a poisonous snake, piercing Lin Dong's body.
"You, Lin Dong."
Lin Dong's heart suddenly shrank, and his blood seemed to freeze instantly.
He slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, only his jawline tense.
"Outside the arsenal, those abandoned broken stones are an eyesore." Wang Gui laughed, but there was no warmth in his voice. "Before sunset, you alone can clean up the rubble three miles away for me. One thousand kilograms, one or two less..." He glanced at Wang Shitou's body on the ground, which was rapidly losing warmth. "You bear the consequences."
There were muffled gasps all around.
