Liu Jun had truly experienced what it felt like to be on the brink of death from unbearable agony! But Chen Mo still had no intention of letting him off. After Liu Jun spilled everything and revealed where Feng Shaiwen was, among other things, Chen Mo rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.
"Liu Jun, right? Make a phone call to Feng Shaiwen and tell him the fellow from the car crash has been scared into submission by you! Tell him to bring his cousin, along with everyone whose cars were hit, over here. Let them all come and sort this out!" Chen Mo said.
The moment Liu Jun heard that, he found himself in a difficult position! He knew that while the Liu Family was among the first tier of aristocratic families, it was hardly the only dominant force. There were other aristocratic families in Kyoto!
Although the Feng Family was not a first-rate aristocratic family in Kyoto, it could still be considered second-rate. And among those fellows whose cars had been hit, some had other aristocratic families backing them as well! If he tricked those people into coming here, there might not be any immediate consequences, but afterward? He would definitely lose a layer of skin!
One look at Liu Jun's expression told Chen Mo that this fellow did not want to do it. He asked, "What's wrong? Don't want to make this phone call? How about I have someone else do it, then stick this silver needle back into you and pull it out after everyone arrives?"
Liu Jun's face instantly darkened upon hearing that! He really could not do that, Oldest Brother! If that happened, someone would definitely die!
He had just endured five minutes of extreme itching and numbness. That sensation had been