Hao Ming kicked everyone out of his office. He took several deep breaths, trying to endure the agonizing pain in his rear. After taking out his phone and swapping the SIM card, he dialed a number.
As the Deputy Director of the police, he was extremely cautious about his phone conversations.
Soon, the call connected, and Wang Wei's excited voice came through. "Director Hao, is it handled? Is he crippled?"
Hao Ming's expression was grim. "No, not yet. The kid isn't simple; he has a few tricks up his sleeve."
"What?" Hearing that Wu Tian was fine, Wang Wei's voice exploded with rage. "Director Hao, don't tell me you can't handle him! If that's the case, our deal is off."
"No, I have a way." Thinking of what had been done to him, Hao Ming couldn't let the deal fall through. His gaze turned icy as he said, "Of course I have a way to deal with him. But I've been thinking, just crippling him would be letting him off too easy. He needs to die."
