Zhang Hong shook his head, "I don't know. Every word I said is the truth. Can you let my brother down now?"
"Fine." Yun Mu casually threw Xiao Bei to the ground, not caring how hard he fell, "Get out of here while I still have some patience."
Xiao Bei grimaced in pain from Yun Mu's throw, feeling like his buttocks were about to split in two. But hearing Yun Mu allow him to leave, Xiao Bei endured the pain and, with Zhang Hong's help, limped down the stairs.
Uncle Yu, who is this person, could it be someone from Fengming Group?
Yun Mu had already analyzed it thoroughly just now. Judging from what the two men said, they were merely doing a job for money, knowing nothing.
Perhaps this Uncle Yu was just a middleman, not the ultimate mastermind behind the scenes. Just like the Qin Family father and son earlier, they were people being manipulated.
A truly seasoned boss wouldn't show their face easily and would ensure their underlings' actions interlock to hide their own existence.