Jin Bo glanced at it but didn't accept it, his whole body exuding an imposing chill, "Tell him, do whatever he wants, I am not to be threatened."
Zhou Xiaotong, "..."
He still placed the letter on the table.
Jin Bo's voice was as cold as it could get, "Take your letter and get out. If you stay in Hong Kong any longer and something happens, I can't guarantee your safety."
Feeling overwhelmed, Zhou Xiaotong glanced at Jin Bo, dared not say anything further, picked up the letter, and left directly.
Jin Bo watched his back, "Tell your father, tomorrow, I'll have a big gift prepared for him."
Zhou Xiaotong heard this, his expression changed, and he quickly left.
Jin Bo sat in front of his desk, lit a cigarette, took a puff, extinguished the butt, and made a call, "In the next few days, strengthen the alert, nothing should happen near Huo Bei's residence."
After hanging up, he directly dialed Fang Zheng's extension.
Fang Zheng came in quickly.
