chapter 95 back office

Hearing this familiar voice, Hongmao was startled and quickly looked around.

"Sen...Brother Sen?" Hong Mao curled his lips.

Padraic Casson wiped his mouth with a tissue: "What, you want to cut me?"

Hongmao hurriedly smiled bitterly: "How dare I? It's... this kid. He gave me money and asked me to beat his classmates to vent their anger. I... I'm looking to make some pocket money."

"Oh, then drag him out and give him a good beating. He's an eyesore."Padraic...