But it wasn't over yet. Before Mr. Zhou calmed down, another person kicked him on his knee and directly made Mr. Zhou kneel in front of Fu Siyu. Then he grabbed his back neck and smashed him to the ground.

His forehead touched the ground and made a "bang", which made everyone tremble, and several bosses trembled.

The big man in black pulled up the dizzy President Zhou, grabbed his hair and forced his face to Fu Siyu who squatted down.

"Yes... Sorry, I don't want that ten percent." President Zhou's eyes were full of panic. He begged for mercy in a trembling voice.

"Hehe... How can this be? I promised you." Fu Siyu had a charming smile on his face. It was obviously the same smile as before, but in the eyes of President Zhou, it was like the devil waving to him.

After receiving the dagger handed over by the man in black, Fu Siyu gently patted President Zhou's face with the knife face, smiled and said, "you haven't answered my question yet!"

President Zhou's eyes widened, and panic spread all over his body. He could feel that the dagger patted on his face was extremely sharp. It seemed that he didn't need Fu Siyu's force, just the knife edge to him, and his skin would be cut

"What... What's the problem!!" President Zhou asked in a trembling voice.

Now he can't concentrate on memory except fear.

Fu Siyu smiled and repeated, "how much do you think you are worth?"

It seemed like a question about his life and death. President Zhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and finally replied, "I... I'm priceless!"

"Very good!"

Fu Siyu smiled and took the dagger back from President Zhou's face.

Just when Mr. Zhou thought he had escaped and was ready to breathe a sigh of relief, two men in black dragged him to one side of the table, and then pressed his hand firmly on it.

"Ah... What are you doing? Let me go." President Zhou struggled frantically.

Fu Siyu smiled and walked to the table. "Since I promised President Zhou that 10%, it's natural to give it."

Then, the cold light of the dagger flashed. With President Zhou's scream like killing a pig, the little finger of his right hand had disappeared.

The ugly voice made Fu Siyu frown. The big man in black immediately searched a Headcover into a group, and then stuffed it into President Zhou's mouth.

The scream of killing a pig immediately disappeared. Fu Siyu smiled and said, "since you are priceless, this little finger is naturally priceless, but... It doesn't seem to be enough to make a profit."

Then Fu Siyu's eyes fell on President Zhou's other hand.

"HMM... HMM..." President Zhou, who was gagged, turned pale and his shirt was wet with cold sweat. After hearing Fu Siyu's words, he looked terrified and shook his head.

The cold light flashed again. Mr. Zhou groaned, and his whole body twitched with pain. He almost rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Well... That's enough." Fu Siyu nodded with great satisfaction, then took the silk scarf handed over by the man in black and wiped the dagger clean.

With the bloody scarf, Fu Siyu wrapped the two bloody little fingers on the table, and then smiled and stuffed them into President Zhou's collar.

"This is the 10% I just promised you. You should take good care of it. If you lose it, it will be your loss."

President Zhou was too painful to speak. At this time, he no longer felt Fu Siyu's smile approachable. He just felt creepy.