"Report to the officer."

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and he concluded Shangguan Jinghong's life and death in one word.

"Shangguan Jinghong blackmailed me, a good citizen, with a billion dollars, and he should be punished according to the law!"

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In less than half an hour, Mu Nianshuang personally led the team and invited Shangguan Jinghong and his party to Wucheng Police Station.

Although after careful review, Shangguan Jinghong had to be released because there was no real evidence.

But this kind of thing also made Shangguan Jinghong extremely ashamed.

He is one of the leaders of the six major gangs on Wucheng Road, and behind him is a big man like Zhao Banjue.

But he suffered such treatment?

This made him lose face to grandma's house!

The most important thing is that although he is fine, Senior Brother Chen and the thugs around him are all detained.

The reason is very simple, that is, those thugs have cases and need to continue to investigate.

And senior brother Chen needed a huge amount of compensation to get out because he broke Zheng Xiaoxuan's so-called priceless tea set.

Such a result made Shangguan Jinghong couldn't help but look up to the sky and sneer.

The moment he walked out of Wucheng Police Station, Shangguan Jinghong went directly to a garden covering an area of ??100 mu in the bustling city center of Wucheng.

This garden is an ancient building from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There are small bridges, flowing water, rockery pavilions everywhere, and it looks extremely elegant.

It can only be said that it is rare to see this kind of Jiangnan-style buildings in the southwest of Daxia.

Walking into the manor, Shangguan Jinghong took a few deep breaths and regained his calm.

Then, under the leadership of several servants, he went through more than a dozen inspections before arriving at the martial arts field in the center of the manor.

On the martial arts arena, at this moment there is a young figure in a Chinese tunic suit. He is unarmed, but he is fighting with more than a dozen martial arts masters.

The young figure's movements were not fast, but every blow was very steady.

His dozen or so opponents seemed to be formidable, but when the young figure made a move, they still didn't take advantage of it with all their strength.

"boom!"

With the last punch, all the dozens of figures flew out, and all of them stopped vomiting blood when they landed on the ground.

The figure in the tunic suit in the field stopped at this moment.

Then, he took a hot towel brought up by a servant beside him, and slowly wiped his palms.

At this time, his face was only seen clearly.

This is a man who is not very handsome, but he has an unspeakable arrogance and an extreme sense of aggression, which makes people want to kneel down in front of him just by looking at him.

Northwest Zhaomen, Zhao Banjue.

Looking at Zhao Banjue, Shangguan Jinghong trotted over at this moment, then lowered his hands and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Shizi." JrNovels.com