At this time, only Xia Liang, Old Liu, and Gao Hesheng were in Old Liu's office. Old Liu had kept everyone else outside.
"Master Xia Tian, if there's a problem, just say it," Old Liu said.
"Yes, Master Xia Tian. You're making my skin crawl," Gao Hesheng added.
The two men watched the frowning Xia Liang, their own hearts beginning to pound with apprehension. Xia Liang pointed at the mural on the wall.
"Old Liu, you'd better take a look at it yourself," he said.
Hearing this, Old Liu hurried over to the mural. However, the entire piece seemed to be stuck fast to the wall. He struggled for a long time but couldn't get it down. Finally, left with no other choice, Old Liu grabbed a stool and smashed the mural to pieces.
After a moment, Old Liu turned around with a grim expression, holding a pair of cold, stainless steel handcuffs.
"Old Liu, do you now understand why I said you were facing the threat of imprisonment?"
