As he said this, he winked at his younger brothers, and they hurried out carrying the two sacks.

"Where are you going?"

"Where are you going?"

Two deafening voices rang out almost simultaneously, one after the other.

Behind him, Xiao Huai pressed the back of a sack's neck with one hand. The pain from the two sacks in his hands made him shrink his shoulders and his face was distorted beyond recognition.

In front, Xiao Xingyu kicked a knocked-over potter's wheel with one foot, and in his hand was dangling a big knife that no one knew who had thrown it on the ground. The knife was a foot and a half long, with a sharp blade, and it looked even more murderous in his hand.

"Boss Wang, are you feeling guilty?" Xiao Xingyu gave Wang Fulun a smile that would make the little girl infatuated.

Wang Fulong tried his best to hide his panic: "Why should I feel guilty? These two people have nothing to do with me!"

"No one said they had anything to do with you," Xiao Xingyu said, smiling as he poked the tip of his knife into the rolling machine. "It's not that I won't let you go, but this matter is related to me getting 50 lashes of the board, and I might even lose my life! So, I have to be serious!"

Xiao Xingyu's smile became even more handsome and charming. Wang Fulong's calves began to cramp, and his voice began to tremble: "What does it have to do with me? This is personal privacy. They won't show it to you. What can I do?"

The two sacks screamed "Ahhh" as Xiao Huai put more strength into his hands: "You can escape the monk and the temple? If you don't show it now, then go to the court and show it to the judge!"

Xiao Xingyu put his polished black leather shoes down from the potter's wheel and walked towards Wang Fulong, slowly slapping the blade of his long knife against his palm. He said politely, his words inconsistent with his actions: "Boss Wang, could you please ask them to open it and take a look? Perhaps they'll give you a favor?"

With two "thumps", the two sacks finally couldn't hold on any longer. Their legs went limp and they collapsed at Xiao Huai's feet like noodles. The two mobile phones also fell to the ground.

Xiao Xingyu bent down, holding a knife in one hand and picking up a sack with the other. The big brother's arm was shaking like a sieve.

Wang Fulong's voice trembled: "Xiao Xingyu, what do you want to do?!"