In James's office, an elderly man stood trembling in front of James.

"Mr. James, I don't know when the dog Yunpeng offended you, and I ask you to let the dog go and leave him a way out. I am such a son, please be merciful, and our whole family will remember your great kindness. ”

James sat in a high-backed chair with a grim face. This Ma Fubiao really still has some ability, and he can find him directly.

"Mr. Ma, the last time I met your son Ma Yunpeng, I asked him to ask you about some old things. I wonder if he mentioned it to you? ”

Ma Fubiao's heart sank, he had already guessed that this must be something that had been settled in the old days, and now he must be prepared to turn over the old accounts. "Dog he didn't mention. Alas, I am now old and frail, and I cannot remember many things from the past. ”

"Then Mr. Ma might as well think about it carefully, think slowly, I'm not in a hurry anyway." James tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, the smile was sharp and sent chills down his back. "Thirteen years ago, the son of the second leader of the Green Gang was hit and killed, and it is said that the case was closed by Mr. Ma at that time. Do you remember? ”

Ma Fubiao was shocked, and that incident was really turned out. It's just that I don't know if this James is from the Green Gang who wants to take revenge, or if the wronged scapegoat is going to overturn the case, so the truth must have been clarified. And on these two sides, no matter which side is a human life, this sea of blood feud, I am afraid that their father and son will not escape this time. Ma Fubiao threw away his crutches and knelt in front of James with a plop.

"Mr. James, I was wrong, I deserved to die, I shouldn't cover up my son's crime, it was the dog Ma Yunpeng who drove into people at that time."

James' eyes were scarlet, and anger hit his brain, he stood up and grabbed Ma Fubiao's collar with a roar, and roared, "What's the use of you confessing now? The man who was guilty of the crime has died unjustly, his wife has died of grief, their children are living on the streets, and the good family has been ruined. What's the use of you begging for mercy now? Is there anything else that can be saved? Can the dead come back alive?! ”

Zhao Zongli, who was standing on the side, silently looked at the angry James, since Lin Yuhan left that night, James's mood has become irritable and irritable, sometimes making Zhao Zongli feel strange and afraid.

Ma Fubiao was already frightened, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Mr. James...... please, let my son go, spare his life, I will pay for your life with this old bone...... No, and Lin Daxun. He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes flashed as if he saw a glimmer of hope, "Yes, yes, yes, yes!" At that time, it was Lin Daxun who proposed to find the driver of his house to blame, and it was him, and he proposed it. ”

James's brows tightened even deeper, he suddenly loosened Ma Fubiao's collar, and the whole person seemed to lose strength and sat back in the high-backed chair, "None of you can run away, you will all get what you deserve." The voice was cold, as if it came from the cold cracks of hell.

Ma Fubiao sat on the ground, his face twitching, and deep despair filled his eyes.