Veron took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said, "I have nothing to say about the winners and losers since ancient times..."

"If you lose, if you lose, if you win, if you win..."

"I admit that I lost in Feng Wenhao's case..."

"But it's not that I lost, I let someone shoot him to death, but I left evidence!"

"I, Veron, who is known as the son of the world, I can admit defeat, but I cannot admit mistakes..."

"Because I admit that I am not wrong!"

At this moment, Veron had a dignified expression on his face, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all.

For the one who doesn't beg for mercy, he finally has pride.

Even if he had knelt down at this moment, he couldn't beg for mercy.

Ye Hao looked at the struggling Veron, and at the ugly faces of the Bei family.

He couldn't help but sneered and said, "It's interesting, whether you admit defeat or beg for mercy..."

"But all of this is because of my identity..."

"If it wasn't for my identity, would you kneel here and beg for mercy, kneel here and admit defeat?"

"Won't!"

Ye Hao stepped forward and kicked out.

With a "snap", the last trace of pride in the Bei family, Veron's knee was directly kicked to pieces.

No matter how unwilling and unwilling he was, he could only kneel down on the ground completely at this moment, as if repenting.

After doing this, Ye Hao said coldly: "Bei Long, Bei Xiao, Yun Lan, Lu Xiao, Wang Ming..."

"You all hold your heads up..."

Everyone whose name was called, including the most proud Veron, also looked up subconsciously at this moment.

One by one, their hearts were about to fly out of their throats, with nervous expressions on their faces.

They all know what that means!

Because this is equivalent to Lord Yan calling their names.

But in front of Ye Hao, they all had to look up.

"Although Wen Hao was not the one who pushed the Pearl River down with your own hands, you are all the murderers who forced him to death, right!?"

Ye Hao spoke coldly.

"No...I..." Bei Xiao wanted to deny it, but the moment he met Ye Hao's gaze, he trembled.

He could only tremble and say, "Yes...it's us..."

Although the others didn't speak, they could only nod palely at the moment.

Under such circumstances, not admitting is worse and more difficult than admitting. JrNovels.com