In the hospital room, Xu Shiyong glared at Lin Fan with anger.
But having learned his lesson from last time, he dared not make any rash moves.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Lin Fan grabbed hold of Xu Shiyong's collar.
The man was hoisted in front of him like a small chicken.
"You... what do you want to do... don't mess around, I warn you... I am a member of the Dragon Teeth... you have no evidence to slander me... you think you can torture a confession out of me... I'm telling you... touch a finger on me, and I will have you rot in jail."
Lin Fan's strength left Xu Shiyong unable to resist.
He could only make loud threats.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, but you'd better remember one thing—the heavens may forgive deliberate sins, but self-made ones you cannot live with. Don't think the collusion between you and people like Hino Hiroshi is unknown. Su Delong is lying here today; dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"
