Peerless War God in City

He Chi turned angry from embarrassment as he pointed at Haotian and scolded him: "How can you hit someone. You know, this is a bodily harm, it's against the law, I can sue you."    

"How?"    

When Yu Jin heard this, he sneered and looked at He Chi with a gaze full of coldness.    

These upper class people thought that they were above others. Lawyers like them used the law as a tool and as a bargaining chip.    

Yu Jin was confident that the number of cases of wrongdoing that he had experienced would definitely not be small.    

For money.    

They could say the black one was white, the white one was black, the wrong one was right, and the right one was wrong.    

Reversing right and wrong was a waste of morals.    

Yu Jin said coldly, "If you want to sue, go ahead and sue."    

He had tried to suppress his anger.    

If it was any other time, he would have already been kicked to death. But now, Mister had yet to give the order, which was why he did not act rashly.    

"You!"    

He Chi was speechless as he pointed at Yu Jin.    

At this moment, tattooed man walked up to Yu Jin and said harshly, "Young Master Zhao, we would like to invite you for a casual meal. We can also talk about the matter of the Foundation."    

tattooed man had just finished speaking.    

The sound of clear footsteps could be heard from inside the villa.    

Then, a slender figure slowly walked out from within.    

Haotian walked forward unhurriedly, but every step he took felt as if they were stepping on the hearts of these people.    

Every step he took, these people's hearts would beat with him.    

Haotian.    

Although he did not release any of his aura.    

However, he had the kind of domineering aura that could look down on the whole world.    

It was like the raging waves of the ocean.    

It instantly created an enormous pressure on the people around them, making them want to prostrate themselves on the ground.    

"The Young Master Zhao you're talking about, is he that trash, Zhao Shiren?"    

Haotian came to the door and lightly said.    

His voice was very soft, but it contained the intent of thunder. Like a sharp knife, it deeply pierced into everyone's hearts.    

"How dare you!"    

"Who do you think you are? You actually dare to call Young Master Zhao trash!"    

At this time.    

He Chi suddenly jumped out, pointed at Haotian and cursed.    

"Pah!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, another palm struck over.    

The left side of his face had also suddenly swelled up. The current him had now completely turned into a pig head.    

"Bastard, you... "You actually dared to hit me. Just you wait, I'll go to the aforementioned room, just wait for my lawyer letter!"    

He Chi was infuriated as he turned around and prepared to leave.    

At this time, tattooed man suddenly stopped him and said with a cold tone:    

"Lawyer He, Young Master Zhao has said it. Today, no matter what, you must bring Mr. Haotian to meet him. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"    

When He Chi heard this, he was instantly stunned.    

Only now did he understand that this trip would not be so easy to earn.    

"Young Master Zhao, you even said it."    

"If you can't bring Haotian back, then you don't need to go back!"    

As he said that, tattooed man suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it straight at He Chi's head.    

The latter was instantly confused and stared at tattooed man with wide eyes …    

"You … What are you trying to do, I … I am your lawyer, you are only breaking the law, you know, even if you are from Zhao Family … "    

"Bam!"    

Before He Chi could finish his words, a small hole appeared on his head.    

As he fell to the ground, bright, fresh blood slowly flowed out from within.    

He Chi died on the ground with grievance.    

He still didn't understand. He was clearly serving the Zhao Family, why would the other party kill him!