The sky is falling!

The son of the dignified richest man in Haicheng was actually killed!

Is this good enough?

Yunwu Mountain.

Wang Family Courtyard.

Zhao Yu'er came to Wang's house this time. In addition to visiting Wang Ji, she also wanted to discuss things with him.

after all.

Wang Ji has been on the battlefield for many years and has extremely rich combat experience.

Bang bang bang.

The two exchanged blows quickly, and they were separated at the first touch.

It's dazzling to see.

Wang Ji laughed and said: "Xiao Yu'er, I haven't seen you for a few years, I can hardly beat you."

"Mr. Wang is joking!" Zhao Yu'er took advantage of Wang Ji's palm and quickly stepped back.

It really lives up to that sentence.

Boxing is afraid of young people.

Wang Ji was panting, waving his hands and saying: "No more fighting! I can't do it if I don't accept it!"

He is truly worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield.

Once a fight breaks out, Zhao Yuer will probably die.

Because what Wang Ji learned were all killing moves.

"Master, my son was killed, you have to make the decision for me!" After answering the phone, Ma Wanjin cried and knelt limply in front of Wang Ji.

Wang Ji wiped the sweat from his face and said angrily: "In Haicheng, your son is the only one who can kill others! Who dares to kill him?"

Apparently!

Wang Ji doesn't have a good impression of Ma Tianhao!

Seeing that Wang Ji didn't believe it, Ma Wanjin hurriedly clicked on the photo and cried: "Master, see for yourself! My son died so tragically that the murderer broke his neck!"

really!

Ma Tianhao in the photo had his neck broken and died with his eyes open!

Originally, Zhao Yuer wanted to step in to solve the problem.

But when she saw the standard pistol in Ma Tianhao's hand, she was not in a hurry to express her position.

No matter what, Ma Tianhao is Wang Ji's disciple.

Wang Ji naturally cannot sit idly by and ignore it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ji pondered slightly and said: "Take me to the scene."

Follow Ma Wanjin to the Lin Group.

Wang Ji walked straight towards the president's office.

"Old Wang!"

The bodyguard standing at the door looked pale with fright and was submissive.

When he saw Ma Tianhao's body, Wang Ji said with a gloomy face: "Who killed him?"

"I killed him!" Ye Tian's cold voice spread throughout the office.
Chapter completed!