Hu Lushou's expression froze at the words, and he tentatively shouted, "Really? You'd let me go?"
"Of course not, hahahaha!!!"
Lao Xie laughed arrogantly, eyes sharp, and said, "To be honest, you're not that strong, but you've got a smart head. You're a talent. I really wouldn't want to let you go, so if you're willing to follow me, we'll just forget about today. You can keep collecting tolls for me here. How about it?"
Hu Lushou looked puzzled, "If I follow you, can I still live?"
Unexpectedly, as he finished speaking, the noise outside suddenly quieted down.
The few people in the Black Rose Bar exchanged looks, and after a while, Lao Xie's laughter came again from outside.
"Still lying to you. How could I trust a shyster like you? I'm going to capture all the men and women in your group and sell them. That's the most profitable business!"
"Damn it!"
Hu Lushou stared wide-eyed at the megaphone in his hand. In all his years, he'd never been played so thoroughly before.
