Chapter 999: Who to sue

Liang Chen just glanced at him, gently dusted off the dust on his body, and turned away. His extremely contemptuous attitude was so exciting that he was furious. Of course, if he could jump up with his weight of more than 260 pounds.

"Boy, I swear you will die." Chu Manchun cursed gritting his teeth.

"The fourth brother, everyone will die, it's only a matter of time. "At this time, Yu Zhanyuan stood up from the door and said to him coldly.

He stared at him tightly, and stopped talking, but moved his body with some difficulty and walked out of the house step by step.[

Liang Chen entered the room, looked up and looked around. The house seemed a little dark. The sunlight was filtered by the glass covered with colorful window paper and then penetrated in. The hazy and darkness outside the gap.

In the church, there were rows of silver candlesticks in circles. On the wall in the front and center was a sculpture of Jesus' suffering. His eyes were covered with blood and his expression was crucified with pain.

Looking at the ground ahead, Liang Chen suddenly looked tight. He saw that the passage from the door to the front of Jesus statue was actually placed with nail boards that were twenty meters long.

The steel nails shine like the devil's sharp teeth, shining with a fierce light.

A group of people walked over carefully from the nail board, walked straight to the statue of Jesus before standing still.

Next to the statue of Jesus were two rows of black bodyguards, wearing black sunglasses, with hands on their crotch, standing there with a serious smile, staring at everything in front of them coldly, like a group of stone men.

Wang Haiquan was sitting in a wheelchair, tilted his head and looked quietly at the statue of the Holy Lord above, with a calm expression and narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Several people came behind him, and even Zhao Mantang, who was usually arrogant and domineering, was breathing and suppressing at this moment. Because this was a few people, it was also the most sacred place in the entire league.

The heavy oak door closed, isolating the outside world.

Liang Chen stood in the distance, quietly looking at the five people in Jesus' image, with a calm expression, but a sharp light flashed through his eyes from time to time.

Everyone was silent, only the low, depressed breathing sounded and sounded, and before they knew it, it made people feel panicked.

"Brother, you summoned us here today. Do you have any instructions?" Zhao Mantang coughed lightly and whispered, breaking the tranquility of a room.

Wang Haiquan seemed to have never heard of it, just stared at the statue quietly. After a long time, he sighed, "Dragon, have you forgotten? Today is Man Yu's death day? Is it really long for twenty years?"

Zhao Mantang was stunned for a moment, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"No, you are not sorry for me, not for Manyu." Wang Haiquan smiled, turned to look at him, and said in a pun.

Zhao Mantang remained silent, but a look of pain appeared on his face. He looked up at the statue of Jesus' crucifixion and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!