"President Liu, don't worry. That person is already at the end of his rope. If not for us, he would definitely be pushed to death by his creditors!"
"Alright, this matter will be handled by you personally!"
"Yes! President Liu, don't worry, after this incident, if the Transparent Phone sells even one unit, you can chop off my head!"
President Liu nodded with a smile at the white-collar subordinate, a trace of malice flashing in his eyes: Cosmic Umbrella, oh Cosmic Umbrella, if you won't let us live, we won't let you live either.
Two hours later, in an extremely hidden laboratory, two men in suits were surrounding a ragged strong man.
One of the suited men was a very cold and arrogant young man. He rolled his eyes, looking at the strong man with disdain, yet still wore a smile, speaking flattering words as if they cost nothing:
