"You want to thank me? Haha, I didn't help you with anything, why thank me?" Lin Zifeng chuckled at him, found it amusing, and indifferently took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Without your perfect cooperation, I don't think I could have solved all these problems so easily."
"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying, I'm just an ordinary person." Lin Zifeng said casually with a smile.
"You can deny it, but I just want to tell you that the whole Gambling City is filled with surveillance, even when you killed the Southeast Asia Gambling King Mo Tianke, our surveillance had already recorded everything. Oh! And here's the footage captured, Death God, would you like to watch it?"
As he spoke, the man casually took out a phone from his pocket and presented it to Lin Zifeng. The phone screen was playing the entire video record of the moment Lin Zifeng killed Mo Tianke.
