C157 Boss Wu Vomited Blood and Died.

The hefty man was dressed to the nines, looking every bit the part of a boss. Despite it being the tail end of February, he had shed his coat, his body slick with sweat, his face contorted, and his forehead glistening with perspiration. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Xue Ji.

"Boss Wu," Xue Ji said, lighting up a cigarette with a nonchalant air, "I think we should wrap it up for tonight