Tang Zhi casually glanced at the 8819 unit's guards, without any sense of fear, and said calmly:
"Justice lies in people's hearts. The power gained through might is ultimately pale. Uncle Gu, isn't it polite for me to call you 'Uncle'...?"
"Get lost! Today, you create this farce for me, and you call it polite? Shameless!"
"It's the second September Revolution, and it's indeed very polite. Because there will be no bloodshed, it will be a peaceful transition. What I mean is..."
Slap!!!
Gu Changsha slapped the table again, "Shut up! I don't want to hear what you mean anymore! Are you the leader of the rebels? You stood up first, right? Then today, I'll make an example of you! If you kneel down and crawl out of here on your own, then resign voluntarily, I'll spare your worthless life! And ensure that the Tang Family still has some glory to enjoy, but not too much. This is my benevolence, kneel and be thankful!"
