Huang He has never personally killed anyone, but he has hired hitmen to do the deed. They were just a few insignificant grassroots people. In his eyes, they were like ants, meant to be crushed.
Lu Wenxuan is different! He's not a grassroot; he even has a group under him. When it comes to playing dirty, among Huang He's lackeys, he's the best at it.
How dare Lin Tian commit murder here?
Doesn't he know the consequences of murdering? Is it worth it to go fish dead net with a dog?
Huang He has completely forgotten that his purpose for coming here was Zhang Ya'Er's life.
Some people are just so arrogant, thinking highly of themselves, treating themselves as superior beings, while the lives of others aren't worth a penny.
"Did you take a good look! Is he really dead?" Huang He widened his eyes and watched the lawyer repeat.
The lawyer's face turned slightly pale. After checking Lu Wenxuan's breath once more, he still nodded and said, "Dead, dead."
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