He caught the ashtray, completely ignoring Qian Fugui's nonsense, raised it high, and smashed it straight down at his head!
"Stop, stop, don't touch me..."
"What do you want!? Money!? I have plenty of money, I can give it all to you!"
At this moment, Qian Fugui was finally terrified; he no longer tried to play the senior card!
"I, I, I... I can kneel down and apologize to Qian Yuehan!"
"Please don't touch me!"
Qian Fugui wasn't stupid. The moment Luo Beiyin asked whether he was the one who hit Qian Yuehan, he had already guessed that this was someone coming to the rescue of the damsel in distress!
Yet Luo Beiyin's two subordinates were too powerful.
By the sheer strength of just one man, they had blocked the charge of all the Qian family bodyguards.
And Luo Beiyin was far too ruthless—he didn't even care about respecting the elderly or cherishing the young!
Therefore, compared to saving one's life, what did an apology matter?!
Unfortunately, Qian Fugui had miscalculated.
Who was Luo Beiyin?!
The leader of Yanluo!
The leader of an SSS-class terrorist organization!
Would he ever let someone off easy?
"Old bastard, if apologies were useful, what would we need the police for!?"
Luo Beiyin sneered, his raised ashtray descending without the slightest hesitation. With a resounding *bang*, he smashed it down fiercely!
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That line—"If apologies were useful, what would we need the police for"—spoken by the leader of Yanluo, was simply dripping with irony.
Blood splattered in all di…
Chapter 225