They seemed to have turned the tables.
Liu Changfa became their mouthpiece, ruthlessly humiliating Liang Yuan and his group on their behalf.
In the crowd, some people clapped and cheered, some sneered, and some snickered at Liang Yuan's group.
Liang Yuan watched it all from beginning to end, his expression very calm, without any waves or anger.
He knew very well that this was human nature.
When they are weak, they can kneel and lick your boots, respect you, and pledge loyalty to you.
Once they gain power, they will abandon you without hesitation, even stab you in the back.
Liang Yuan didn't want to question whether these people had a conscience.
There was no need; he never considered these people his own.
The reason for keeping these people around was merely to have them help him catch fish and earn points.
Liang Yuan reached out and took the steel pipe from Cai Zhi's hand.
The rain poured down, and thunder rumbled.
Splash, splash...
