After all, he couldn't imagine who would dare to attack Chen Xi on his territory, especially with the royal performance today.
Is there anyone in this land who can withstand the wrath of the royal family?
No.
So he felt he was safe.
Maxford was cornered and asked with a little uneasiness, "Who are you?"
Cheng Shi answered casually: "Golden House, Mr. Maxford should have heard of us."
Maxford was stunned and said in disbelief:
“Are you from Blacks?
But he's not a fan of the troupe, so why would he send you here to cause trouble for me?"
Cheng Shi smiled friendly, squatted down and approached the other party and said:
“Don’t be nervous, Mr. Clown, we are not here to cause trouble, but to investigate something.
Someone asked us to find someone, but we have no clue, so we came to ask if you have any leads, sir."
Maxford's expression changed noticeably. Although he tried his best to remain calm, the four pairs of eyes in front of him were sharper than an eagle's.
They keenly noticed that the clown's facial muscles were a little stiff, which showed that he had guessed who they were looking for.
Cheng Shi smiled and continued to ask:
"It seems Mr. Maxford does know something. Let's talk about it. Let's talk about what you know."
The clown hid in the corner, feeling pitiful and helpless. He shook his head and said stubbornly:
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Cheng Shi was happy.
"You may have made a mistake. We have more convenient means to verify everything. The reason we didn't do that is because... for the sake of the clown, I want to give you some respect.
But if Mr. Maxford doesn't understand, don't blame us for resorting to trickery."
As he spoke, Cheng Shi stood up and waved his hand:
"Someone, release Lao Zhang."
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