Feng Mu nodded, without explaining: "Yes."
Tian Tao's anger seemed further provoked by this sentence, he laughed in fury, a hint of ferocity in his voice:
"Didn't I warn you to collect every penny and not drag down the whole team?"
Feng Mu's expression remained calm, nodding again: "Yes."
Tian Tao's brows furrowed tightly, veins bulging on his forehead, and he suddenly reached out, forcefully grabbing Feng Mu's collar and giving it a tug.
A harsh tearing sound resounded, ripping a corner of Feng Mu's collar aggressively, yet his body stood firm on the floor, unmoving.
Tian Tao's action suddenly halted, his face turned livid, and after taking a deep breath, his voice became cold and sinister:
"Feng Mu, do you think that by not collecting money from the prisoners, they'll be grateful to you?"
Tian Tao didn't wait for Feng Mu to answer, mockingly stated:
