"Miss, could you please step out for a moment? We have some business to discuss with your boss."
The woman was already scared stiff. She quickly threw on her clothes and ran out.
Huang Dingkun looked at the two complete strangers, sat up, and demanded harshly, "Who are you two? What do you want?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Xu Yun turned and shut the door. He said to Lin Wanzhou, "Go ahead. Just don't leave any obvious evidence. It'll be a hassle to deal with the police if they show up."
"Don't worry. We have a special set of interrogation methods. I guarantee the police won't find a single injury on him."
As Lin Wanzhou spoke, he walked toward the man.
Hearing this, Huang Dingkun scrambled to his feet, grabbing a nearby ashtray as a weapon.
"Fuck, who the hell are you?"
He roared, "Do you have any idea who I am?"
But Lin Wanzhou didn't slow his pace. Xu Yun watched him with a meaningful look, staying put.
