Zhao Yong's gaze tightened. He leaned against the wall and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I'm Zhao Yong right here, spit it out if you've got something to say!"
Hu Li lit a cigarette, took a drag, and smiled as he said, "As long as you're still inside, that's fine."
"Alright, brothers inside, I can't be bothered to waste any more breath. I know there are still a dozen or so of you hiding in there, so I'll just say this once."
Chapter 447