Wu Linfan roared like a madman, like a killing lion.
Their legs were trembling, but they still didn' t dare to resist anything. They only nodded and mumbled.
The ulcer in their mouth made them want to die.
However, the most painful thing was that he was forced to endure the stench of blood and the endless forced submission...
"How's the sales of those videos recently?"
After a series of beast moves, he asked his subordinates this sinful question.
"Answer Boss. As you can see, the richer those are, the more interested they are. The sales of these videos have always been very good ……"
The one who was specifically responsible for this was a fat-headed fatty. He smiled and reported everything to Wu Linfan.
When Wu Linfan heard him say that the effect was very good, a proud expression a
