Boss Fei's face went pale; he didn't expect Ling Zhenfei to ask this question.
"Mr. Ling, it's like this. If you're asking who assigned the task, I really can't tell you. You know, our profession has its rules."
Ling Zhenfei listened and immediately widened his eyes: "Don't talk to me about rules. That day, with so many people around, I didn't hit you hard. Today, with no one here, do you want to taste the wine bottle too?"
Boss Fei's face turned even paler upon hearing this: "Mr. Ling, please don't make it difficult for me; you know this can't be said. If it's said, how can I continue to survive?"
Ling Zhenfei was already standing up at this point, holding his freshly opened bottle of wine.
"Boss Fei, I'm giving you two choices. The first is for you all to join forces and drive me out. The second is for me to smash several wine bottles over your head and then switch to your brother. Your choice."
