Terror

"That's f*cking awesome."

Kang De let out a long breath.

To be honest, after thinking about it, he did not think of this possibility.

Xie Guangjun had actually found a few hooligans to come to his house directly, and they had even broken into the house.

Moreover, it was in the city, a prosperous area, and a high-end district. There were two police stations within a three-kilometer radius. He could reach the district government in ten minutes by bicycle.

'You're going to heaven.'

At this moment, Kang De's mood could only be described with one word.

D*mn.

This matter was simply ridiculous.

Brother, this was a lawful society.

—You're still a rich second-generation heir, and your father is still a famous entrepreneur. Don't you care about the social impact?

However, no matter what, it had already happened.

Getting even with Xie Guangjun was in the future. There were still four things to deal with now.