Before this, Yang Yi had never had a deep understanding of Zhang Tianhao. He just thought that he was a contemptible scoundrel.
So he had never seen Zhang Tianhao's face.
However, this man insisted on using the Zhang clan's behemoth to suppress him and even kill him because of the matter of Starry Company. Then the problem would be settled.
Hearing this, Zhang Tianhao was even more scared to sweat.
He raised his head, shook his hands, and explained hurriedly,
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Yang. He planned all this. It has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Zhang Tianhao was about to stand up. He pointed at the cold yellow hair corpse behind him and tried to defend himself.
However, Leng Feng, who was standing next to Yang Yi, stepped forward, with the muzzle of his pistol pointing at his smooth forehead.
The cold touch made Zhang Tianhao shiver. He squatted down again and shrank.