I've seen blackmail, but I've never seen someone like Tang Xiaobao. His blackmail is so outrageous and thorough that he's going to have to pay with his underwear.

But he would definitely carry out Tang Xiaobao's orders without any compromise.

He immediately stepped forward and stabbed Feng Sanpao's left leg with a knife regardless of how he struggled and screamed.

Now it's finally symmetrical.

He was stabbed on both sides.

Feng Sanpao screamed in pain.

"Just kill me."

"I really have no money left."

"Kill me now."

"Please, help me."

Tang Xiaobao winked.

Hu Lai stepped forward and began to treat Feng Sanpao's injuries again.

After a few minutes, Feng Sanpao woke up from his coma.

He looked at Tang Xiaobao as if he were looking at a devil, with deep fear in his eyes.

So cruel, so cruel.

His legs were shaking, but he was no longer bleeding and his condition was not fatal.

Tang Xiaobao remained calm and unmoved, saying leisurely, "How about you think about it again? Maybe you have other cards. If you have forgotten them, you can tell me now and I'll give you another chance."

Feng Sanpao was startled. Seeing Tang Xiaobao staring at him with a half-smile, he gritted his teeth and said, "I remember now. I still have a card with 50 million yuan, but that's public funds from selling arms."

"Are there any other cards?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

Feng Sanpao immediately shook his head: "No more, really no more."

"Okay, then transfer the 50 million first. As usual, I don't like you to have money left in your account, not even a dime. You don't know, but I really enjoy this process. It's good to have some change, and it makes me feel good." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.