He emphasized the word "fairness" with a meaningful tone.

Wang Xiulan listened from the side, completely bewildered, and could only keep wiping away her tears.

"It's getting late, so I won't bother you any longer."

Li Changhai straightened his tie, preparing to take his leave.

Before leaving, he leaned close to Su Jianguo and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Su Jianguo, I've done what you asked for. I hope you'll keep your word."

Su Jianguo remained expressionless and responded in a low voice in return.

"Director Li, rest assured, I'm a man of my word..."

As the black sedan slowly drove away, Su Jianguo's eyes gradually turned cold.

This show has only just begun.

Wang Xiulan held onto her husband's arm.

"Boss, what does Director Li mean by this? What exactly did Mingde do wrong?"

Su Jianguo patted her hand reassuringly.

"Don't worry, I'll inquire about it tomorrow. You should go and get some rest."

...

at the same time.

Deep in the dense forest behind Sujiatun.

A pair of scarlet eyes gleamed with hatred in the darkness.

The escaped wild boar king was now quietly lurking in the bushes, its broken skull exposed to the air.

Through that transparent membrane, you could see its brain trembling slightly with each breath.

Its body was riddled with bullet holes from more than a dozen bullets, and the bullet hole on its left shoulder had become infected, with yellowish-green pus mixed with blood constantly seeping out.

What's most horrifying is its broken fangs. The left fang, which was originally strong enough to pierce through iron, is now only two-thirds intact, with jagged edges. It was broken off when it broke through the enemy lines that day, crashing into the rubble.

This wild boar king is rather strange.