"Speak. Who told you to sabotage our Chili Sauce Factory?" Xu Nianhua stepped forward and questioned him.
"Who? Who sabotaged you?"
Li Jianbin stubbornly refused to admit it, but the police had already put the evidence right in front of him. All Li Jianbin had left was his stubborn mouth.
Li Jianbin held firm and wouldn't confess, thinking that if he kept quiet, maybe the other side would still give him money?
With that thought, Li Jianbin simply shut his mouth, not saying a single word. The crowd that gathered around was cursing him, but he didn't care. After all, since he was a kid, people had always cursed him. What's a few curses? It wouldn't cost him a piece of flesh.
"The net of heaven has wide meshes, but nothing escapes. You think they'll still give you money? You're lucky if they don't hurry up to clear their ties with you." Pei Yicheng stood beside Xu Nianhua, watching Li Jianbin warily—rabbits bite when cornered, and Li Jianbin didn't look like someone softhearted.
