Call Him out

"Jin, Mr Jin, calm down!"

"Calm down! How can you tell me to calm down? Zhuo Tinefeng, how dare you plot against me? Even if I have to die, I will bring you to hell!"

In the dark room, Leng Huaijin stumbled to Zhuo Tinefeng and grabbed him by the neck. Leng Huaijin slammed him against the wall. His scarlet eyes were full of killing intent.

"Let go, you can't hurt him."

In the next second, he said those words with a twisted face. He grabbed Zhuo Tinefeng's hand with his other hand and forced him to take it back.

Zhuo Tinefeng fell to the ground and took a big breath of fresh air. He patted his chest and coughed as if he had just survived a disaster.

However, before he could catch his breath, he was picked up by Leng Huaijin and slammed into the wall. The back of his head smashed heavily onto the hard wall. He felt like stars had appeared in his eyes, and he was so dizzy that he felt nauseous.

"Jin, Mr Jin, calm down. Can you calm down?"