"War God! Dragon Country War God!"
Li Zhenyu knelt on the ground.
Pei Dayuan also knelt.
In front of Xiao Chen, Li Fu was no match at all; if they did not want to die, they had no choice but to kneel.
Everyone's face was as pale as paper, trembling all over as if they were beggars in the biting cold wind.
"There's no need to be afraid, I am not some kind of murderous devil.
You have one day to fulfill all four of my demands, and in addition, compensate Xiao Corporation with one billion US dollars for its losses.
If Xiao Corporation encounters any more trouble in South Korea,
I won't look for anyone else—I'll be looking for you."
Xiao Chen said indifferently.
"Definitely, we'll definitely do as instructed!"
Pei Dayuan knelt on the ground, where he dared not say a word in dissent.
He now only regretted not listening to Li Fu before, not doing as the Dragon Country War God had said.
As a result, he met his current sorry state, and even his son Pei Yongcan died.