"You threaten me?"
"You don't believe it?"
"I don't believe it..."
Zeng Wangcai didn't waste any words and nodded to Xiaobao.
Of course, Sal couldn't see Zeng Wangcai nodding.
Little Leopard tilted his head slightly and whispered, "Give the old guy a warning."
Upstairs, Sal, who was looking down with his mobile phone, had not yet realized what was happening when a bullet shot a hole through the glass in front of him.
The flying glass shards even cut Sal's face.
Sal's pupils suddenly contracted as he held the phone...
"Sir..." Hader reacted quickly, immediately closing the curtains and leading Sal away from the window.
Although he tried to save the situation, Had was very clear that the other party did not want to kill Thrall, otherwise even if Thrall had ten lives, they would all have been lost just now.
There was a busy tone on the phone; Zeng Wangcai had hung up.
"He knows where I am?" Sal asked in a lost voice.
"This is obvious." Hader said with lingering fear, "He has properties all over Jiang Island. It's not like we can be safe just hiding in the hotel. He didn't kill us because he knew that if he killed us, more people would come, which would not be a good thing for him."
Under Had's teaching, Sal finally calmed down, and his clever IQ took over again.
After thinking for a few minutes, although Sal wanted to look down, he didn't dare to open the curtains. At the same time, he was unwilling to let Zeng Wangcai gain the upper hand in the situation he had created today.
So many reporters are watching.
He called Cai Dutou again: "Don't let him attend the dinner..."
This is Sal's last stubbornness!
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