Dan Xiao looked at the handsome man before her.
There was no infatuation in her eyes, only fear.
Because she knew what the man before her was capable of.
Yes, he was the man who had previously made J.P. Morgan Chase invest in Dan Xiao.
She had witnessed this man's terrifying methods before.
Back then, when she went to meet him,
Dan Xiao had felt as though she had been through hell, even now.
After Xiao Bei refused to invest in Dan Xiao,
she contacted Zhang Xue.
He gave her an address, in the outskirts of Hangzhou.
When Dan Xiao went there,
she had still been complaining.
But when she met that man,
what she saw was the most horrifying scene she had ever witnessed in her life.
Behind Zhang Xue, several middle-aged men were hanging, their flesh torn open.
To Zhang Xue's right stood a dog cage, with several middle-aged men inside as well.
They were covered in blood.
Zhang Xue was even slicing strips of flesh from their bodies, like an ancient execution by a thousand cuts!
She had been terrified out of her wits then and had no choice but to cooperate with Zhang Xue.
After all, if she refused to cooperate, she would not be able to leave.
Though she did not know Zhang Xue's identity, he was a man who could get J.P. Morgan Chase to invest in her with a single phone call.
The power behind him was obvious!
"Dan Xiao, don't be nervous. You're still useful now!"
Zhang Xue said calmly.
Dan Xiao froze for a moment, then joy surged through her heart.
"Deacon Zhang, tell me what to do. As long as I can do it, I'll do it all!"
"That's more like it. This is the attitude I want!"
Zhang Xue