C117 Suspicious

"Mr. Zhao, hold on..."

Zhao Quanfu was roused by the urgent voice and saw Hee Gong's face, realizing he was too weak to even feel anger.

Hee Gong, noticing Zhao's labored breathing, asked, "What happened that you guys started fighting in the elevator? Who were they?"

Prompted by Hee Gong, Zhao Quanfu's hazy memory began to clear, and with widening eyes, he stammered in terror, "The..