Those people raised their eyes, puzzled, looking at Zhang Tao, not quite understanding what he meant by his words.
Zhang Tao curled a cold smile at the corner of his lips, then said, "Since you've already spilled all the secrets, you have no more use. Keeping you around is just a waste of air, a waste of resources."
Their eyes widened in shock, staring at Zhang Tao. However, they had no opportunity to speak again.
After Zhang Tao executed them, the air was thick with the smell of blood. Zhang Tao looked apologetically at Chu Ge and said, "Mr. Chu, I apologize for this bloody sight so early in the morning; it might ruin your appetite for breakfast."
Chu Ge's lips curved into a slight arc. He saw through it now: Zhang Tao's real intention was simple. He didn't really want those people to vent his anger; he wanted to use those people to give him a show of force.
