Chapter 92

"Are you all doing nothing? What are you doing here? Did I pay you to come here or just stand here and chat?" Chris Young's face was gloomy, and his angry voice sounded like thunder. Both Minge Shawn and Sihor Yale were taken aback. Especially Minge Shawn, he didn't speak loudly just now, right? Didn't Chris hear that? But Minge Shawn didn't have time to think about it. Seeing Sihor Yale slip away, he followed suit. But before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Chris Young. "Minge Shawn, stop, do I let you go?" The faint voice was full of danger. Minge Shawn captured Chris Young's rage keenly. He couldn't help but gasped, he hadn't escaped yet, and he was about to die on the spot. Minge Shawn maintained his usual composure, turned around slowly, and looked at Chris Young calmly. Chris Young glared at him: "What did you just say?" The voice was still