Ying Yue left!
It was as if everyone's soul had followed him, staring blankly at Lin Zhantu's mangled corpse, completely forgetting to react.
Lin Zhantu!
Ying Yue actually killed Lin Zhantu!
How dare he?
How dare he?
"You see, Boss Wang, this is Ying Yue!"
In a secluded corner, a fat, big-eared middle-aged man whispered, "A decisive killer, resorting to violence at the slightest disagreement, one could say he is utterly ruthless!"
The tall, thin middle-aged man opened his mouth, with a thousand words on the tip of his tongue, but was unable to utter a single one. What more could be said?
"What about the Luzhou Lin Family? In Mr. Ying's eyes, the Lin Family is no different from the Hongzhou Zhou Family, the Samsung Li Family, or Japan's San Ben Family!"
The fat, big-eared middle-aged man said excitedly, "Mr. Ying fears neither heaven nor earth; he not only possesses tremendous strength but also the courage to utilize that strength!