"Alright, since you painted such a pitiable picture, I'll be soft-hearted for once and spare you from this dispute. Guys, take him away!" Lin Mu waved his hand, and two security guards took the thug away.
As for how to deal with this thug, it's simple — however much he ate, he has to cough up that same amount. As for Wancheng Hospital, Lin Mu won't let this slide so easily. Lin Mu's approach is simple: 'You don't mess with me, I don't mess with you. If someone messes with me, I will destroy them!' As the Wolf Fang Soldier King from the North African Grassland, he's always been the one causing trouble for others, never the other way around. Well, if Gao Jinsong wants to play, then I'll play big! I'll play him to death!
"Brother Lin, what are you planning to do?" Luo Aimiao asked as she looked at Lin Mu.
"Simple, have a chat with this Gao Jinsong. He's dared to shit on my head, if I don't make him remember this, it's letting him off easy." Lin Mu said with a chuckle.
