"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have leverage over us."
"If the law can't punish you, then we'll act on behalf of Heaven. Today is your death day!"
Jing Min glanced at him casually, then scanned the several black vehicles behind them.
That's quite a spectacle!
A sarcastic smile played on his lips.
"idiot!"
"Being sold out and still counting money for the seller?"
Having just heard what Representative Feng said,
Jing Min lowered his head slightly, thought for a moment, and then understood.
Is it possible that his son was killed by Jin Zhuoer and the blame is being placed on him?
But it doesn't matter!
He did intend to kill Joan, but someone beat him to it.
What about the sons of other officials?
Are they Joan's friends?
Those who were present at the time or witnessed his wife being humiliated deserve to die!
However, looking at Representative Feng's foolish appearance,
It's possible that he was instigated by Jin Zhuoer, who then murdered those people and pinned the blame on him, before using the power of those officials to take revenge.
Indeed, given Councilor Feng's cowardly and greedy nature, he certainly didn't have the power to openly seek revenge like this.
Only by joining forces with other officials can we have the strength and courage.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
He had originally planned to deal with those people all at once after returning to China.
However, he couldn't hold back and wanted to kill Qiao An for the time being.
Every wrinkle on Councilor Feng's face seemed to twitch violently; Jing Min's mockery had thoroughly enraged him.
"Jing Min, don't be so arrogant!"
He was about to raise his pistol when he spoke.
Mingxiu immediately adjusted her posture, her face calm, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes as she sharply targeted Councilor Feng.
As long as he dares to move his finger.
He assured that his firing rate was absolutely faster than any of his reactions.
Jin Zhuoer, standing to the side, shrewdly stopped Representative Feng.
"Good nephew, your attempts to sow discord are useless!"
"Mr. Congressman, please don't get so agitated. How can you face your son if you let him die so easily?"
"Killing someone isn't just about using force; it's about destroying their spirit that makes it meaningful!"
Then he turned his head away.
He looked at Chu Wuyang, who was firmly protected behind Jing Min, with a sly grin, his tone flippant.
"Am I right, Miss Chu?"
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