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"Brother Fan, Second Brother Shao and the others have been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhang Xiaofann nodded. The subordinate led Zhang Xiaofann to a room and waited outside in a very orderly manner.
The backbone of the Wharf Holdings were all present in the room. Not far away, there were two middle-aged men kneeling.
Zhang Xiaofann focused his eyes and recognized them. They were Liu Haiji and Han Mingcheng.
Shao Wenhua, Duan Peng, Zheng Mingkai, and the others were allowed to take their seats at the Top of the List.
"Brother Fan, we have captured these two K People. What do you think we should do with them?"
Hearing Shao Wenhua's words, Liu Haiji and Han Mingcheng, who were kneeling on the ground, immediately begged for mercy.
"Elder Brother Zhang, please don't kill me. I will give you all of my assets."
"Also, when I have money, I will give you everything. Please spare my life..."
Seeing Liu Haiji and Han Mingcheng kneeling in front of him, the smile on Zhang Xiaofann's face gradually faded. He frowned and began to seriously consider the matter.
Indeed, Han Mingcheng and Liu Haiji were like tigers whose teeth had been pulled out. They no longer had their former prestige.
However, if he were to spare their lives today, it would still be a great disaster for him and the entire Wharf Holdings.
How could he allow others to sleep beside his bed?
Who would leave behind two bombs that could explode at any time?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofann took a deep breath. His body exuded a completely different aura from the day when he was cultivating.
"The country has its laws, and the sect has its rules. Please leave!"
Zhang Xiaofann did not want to see the desolate and despairing expressions on their faces. With his hands behind his back, he walked out of the room without saying a word. He looked up at the night sky and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
"Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like myself? Could it be that after cultivating in the secular world, I have become used to peace and have become soft-hearted?"
"To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Have you forgotten about this..."
In the room, Shao Wenhua took out two Wharf posters and threw them in front of them.
The moment the Wharf posters fell to the ground, it determined the end of their lives.
The underground world was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. The winner was king, and the loser was a thief.
The one who could laugh until the end was the winner.
Strength was an eternal truth. In order to survive in this world, one had to constantly become stronger, stronger, and stronger!
Zhang Xiaofann followed Guanyue Mountain and slowly walked down the mountain. As he walked, the same question kept repeating itself in his mind.
Can an unpardonable person like me have a love that belongs to me?
Back then, he had rejected Luo Yurou, Qin Xiyan, and even told Zhao Ying'er about his past.
However, even Zhang Xiaofann himself was not sure if he could give them a promise, a future.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofann could not help but smile bitterly. Now, his hands were covered in blood, and he was not even sure about the future.
Perhaps he had already lost the right to be loved or loved by others?