Li Dongliang could not hold back, shouting, "You bastard! This house cost me two million when I bought it, and now you’re trying to fob me off with fifty thousand?"
"Old Li, there's no need to waste your breath on a person like this," Yunfan said.
Yunfan walked up to Zhu Heng, reached out, and pressed his head firmly against the glass. With his other hand, he pulled out an exquisite short blade and stabbed it instantly into the surface just inches from Zhu Heng's head. Zhu Heng could even feel the biting chill radiating from the metal.
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