"They're members of our Six Great Families, and Xu Ke is nothing but trash. Do you really intend to oppose us?" Huang Qi roared.
Wong Qifu paid him no heed. Idiot.
On the tablet screen, a burly man immediately raised a club and brought it down hard. Two sharp cracks of breaking bone echoed out.
Ye Chen and the others' faces turned grim. Seeing their relatives go limp and collapse to the ground like heaps of mud, they were rendered speechless. In this situation, their opponents held all the cards. They could no longer use Xu Ke to bargain for any greater benefit.
No one had expected Wong Qifu to act so quickly.
"Alright, now let's talk about how to make the exchange." Wong Qifu's voice was as glacial as a wind blowing from the Ninth Circle of Hell, utterly frigid.
A flicker of fear showed on Huang Qi's face.
But Ouyang Shuang was completely unfazed, simply repeating her previous words. "We want the port, and the release of our family members."
