Looking at Fu Wudi, Director Feng spoke with a face full of grievance. To be honest, he really didn't want to say this, just someone like Fu Shuaijun would definitely be a scourge to the mortal world if he died out there.
"Not yet. I heard He Jianguo is still pretty badass, right? I want him to obediently send my son back. Damn it, daring to capture my son, he's really got a death wish. Does he even know who I am?"
To be honest, Fu Wudi was very arrogant. Even when he was the Mayor, he was a swaggering person. Later, after becoming a big shot, he became even more arrogant, with this feeling that the entire Wan City was his backyard. Someone dared to capture his son in his own home? In his eyes, these people were just asking for trouble, had the audacity of a lion and a panther.
