After breaking Zhao Qiang's limbs, Zhao Weide hurried to stand before Jiang Chuan.
He was extremely respectful, submissive, and cautious.
"Mr. Jiang, I have broken his limbs, please don't be angry anymore."
Throughout the entire process, Jiang Chuan observed coldly, without intervening.
If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences.
Words spoken must be fulfilled.
That's Jiang Chuan, a man of his word!
"Good, I don't want today's incident to happen a second time."
"If it happens again, I think it won't just be breaking your limbs, I'll take your lives instead!"
Jiang Chuan finished speaking and got up to leave.
But his words, like a chilling eastern wind in December, filled the entire room with coldness in an instant.
Making everyone fearful and silent!
Zhao Weide stood in place, hands down, solemnly, ignoring Zhao Qiang who was wailing and rolling at his feet.
Suddenly!
