"I'll spare you the death penalty, but you won't escape punishment. Let them slap their own faces. Fifty times each."
Yang Qi couldn't be bothered with such petty individuals and walked straight inside.
"Mr. Yang is merciful. I'll let you off this time," Xiong Ba roared, also following him in. "Otherwise, I would have gouged your eyes out! Now start slapping!"
The security captain let out a sigh of relief. Slapping their own faces, while painful, was far better than being blinded. I've narrowly escaped disaster.
Xiong Ba led Yang Qi to a private room and motioned for him to sit down.
"Alright, tell me what's going on," Yang Qi said, glancing at his phone. He was on a tight schedule, as time was incredibly precious to him.
