The thought made him feel that if he didn't get to the bottom of this, it would affect his performance on the next job. What if a moment's distraction got him caught?
So he walked over and grabbed Zhang Xuanhe.
Zhang Xuanhe's heart tightened. He was no match for this old fellow.
"W-what are you trying to do?!"
"Nothing!"
With a dark expression, Li Qingfeng rolled up his sleeves without another word, pinned him to the ground, and gave him a thorough pounding!
"Ah! Are you out of your mind?!" Zhang Xuanhe screamed in pain.
Li Qingfeng demanded coldly, "Talk! Why did you bring so many people here?!"
"Y-y-y-you!" Zhang Xuanhe nearly spat out a mouthful of blood from sheer fury. "If you wanted to know something, you could've just asked! Why did you have to hit me?!"
"Uh!"
Li Qingfeng froze, then scratched his head awkwardly.
"Well... I was worried you wouldn't talk."
"You didn't even ask! How did you know I wouldn't talk?!" Zhang Xuanhe roared.
"Then hurry up and tell me!" Li Qingfeng hardened his expression again. The beating was already done, after all. Apologize? Not in this lifetime.
Zhang Xuanhe's chest heaved before he finally gave an honest account of their commissions.
Li Qingfeng's eyes widened as he listened.
"What?! Commissions?!"
"Commissions for five hundred people?! Even... even if you only got a million per person, that'd be five hundred million!"
"What?! Three hundred million per head?!"
Even his breathing grew rapid. "Well, well! Every last one of you has such a black heart!"
"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"
In a flash, Li Qingfeng dashed toward Chun Xiaobai.
"You!" Zhang Xuanhe's heart lurched. Is that old bastard going to rat me out?
Arriving behind Chun Xiaobai, he abruptly wiped the fury from his face and spoke with a