Chapter 207: Not A Single Good Thing

"It's his son!" The 15-point man stood up.

When the invisible object sent Liang Xiaobin flying, he felt as if his neck was still being strangled.

The huge force threw him onto the chair, and his neck had many bloody scratches.

He touched his neck, frowned, and said, "His son was also involved in the cement burial. One of the candidates for the human-shaped mountain of flesh was provided by Director Liang. I heard that the person was his son's classmate. He was slapped by the other party because of an argument during class and was disgruntled. He overheard Director Liang talking to us on the phone, so he recommended that classmate. His son thought it was just a prank, but he didn't expect the person to die. He was so scared that he talked nonsense every day. Director Liang was afraid he would spill the beans, so he locked him home and didn't let him go out."

Wang Wen was done listening to him.

"As expected, none of them is good," he sneered.