A deep sense of powerlessness (2)

Smith shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands."Good luck!"

"Mr. Smith ..." He said.

Smith ignored Horton's plea and quickly left the airport Hall. Horton almost fell to the ground as if his bones had been pulled out.

He stood in the lobby of the airport in a daze. The feeling of falling from the clouds to hell was too uncomfortable. When he thought about how he was about to face unemployment, court lawsuits, and a Super Lawyer like Lucas, he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart.

It was like an ant standing in front of an elephant, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the past, he had always been the one who made things difficult for the Chinese. His sense of superiority in front of Chinese tourists had made him feel more and more superior. This time, he had finally kicked an iron plate.

If Houton was Chinese, he would definitely sigh in his heart. This was the cycle of the heavens and retribution!