The Chief of Control of Martial Suppression Office Western District Branch, Sun Ye, stood at a corner of the street, away from the Black Tiger Gang branch. He shouted lowly at the ashen Ouyang Qinhu, "Do you think you are the patriarch of the Li Family? You dare to take anything and everything home? Is this your first day out here? Do you not know the principle of only taking as much as you can handle? Since you don't have the ability, how dare you be greedy? Don't know how to spell the word "death", do you?"
"Hmph, don't make it sound so nice. If it were you, you would be the same." Ouyang Qinhu said coldly.
"You…" Sun Ye's eyes turned cold, and he growled, "Although I don't know what you got, if I didn't force and threaten you to come clean, I wouldn't even know the reason behind this. But don't forget Ouyang Qinhu, who you relied on to get to where you are today!"
"In any case, it's not you." Ouyang Qinhu sneered.