Director Yin scolded angrily: "You bastard, what's the use of begging me? Go and beg Mr. Yang! He said you can live, so you can live!"
Liu Wenhua reacted and quickly ran to Yang Tian, kowtowing crazily: "Mr. Yang, I can't see Taishan. What I just said was just farts. I'm not even as good as a fart in front of you, so you just
I'll just treat it like a fart."
Liu Wenhua, who was so arrogant just now, kowtowed to Yang Tian and begged for mercy in the blink of an eye!
Zhou Ke, Zhou Wei and his son were all dumbfounded at this time.
Even if the Zhou family has a certain status in the northwest, they still need to fawn over Liu Wenhua.
Yin was in charge of the bureau, and Liu Wenhua couldn't even match him.
What they never imagined was that Director Yin was actually sitting in the Lincoln that Yang Tian called.
The shock this gave them was really too strong!
It turns out that he is not a waste, he is a dragon! A truly powerful dragon, so powerful that even the Zhou family cannot match him!
Yang Tian ignored Liu Wenhua and instead focused on Zhou Wei and his son.
Their bodies trembled, and they fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhou Ke showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yang Tian, this is all a misunderstanding. We, the Zhou family, have known that you have such a status, and there is no way we can disturb Tai Sui."
"Yang Tian, please let us go. We regret it and we are willing to make up for it." Zhou Wei also sighed and said.
Yang Tian smiled: "Now that I know that Director Yin is on my side, do you know how to beg for mercy?"
"Seven years ago, I was just a poor boy, just a son-in-law who was looked down upon by the Lin family. At that time, you framed me and imprisoned me, but did you ever think of letting me go?"
"A few days ago, my grandfather Lin Beiqiang was just an old man over sixty years old. You killed my grandfather alive, but did you ever think of letting my grandfather live?"
"Now even if my grandfather passes away and you even dig his grave, have you ever thought of letting him go?"
Yang Tian asked seriously again: "What reason do you think I have for letting you go?"
Zhou Wei and his son stammered and could not speak a complete sentence.
After more than ten seconds, Zhou Wei suddenly raised his face and looked directly at Yang Tian: "My youngest son Zhou Feng, have you killed him?"
"good!"
"It's really you!" Zhou Ke's eyes widened.
The whole Zhou family was shocked.
After all, Zhou Feng was also the second young master of their Zhou family, but Yang Tian actually killed him at his request.
Just imagine, if Yang Tian dared to kill Zhou Feng, wouldn't the lives of their father and son be equally worthless in Yang Tian's eyes?
Yang Tian's voice sounded again: "Today, I, Yang Tian, took the lives of your father and son. The entire Zhou family will kneel here for a day and a night at my grandfather's grave to apologize. This is my explanation to your Zhou family."
Zhou Wei murmured: "Your grandfather's cemetery?"
When did their Zhou family's manor become Lin Beiqiang's cemetery?
Yang Tian said noncommittally: "Do you think I was joking when I said I wanted to demolish your Zhou family manor and turn it into a cemetery?"
"Yang Tian, you are cruel! Our Zhou family did not lose unjustly!" Zhou Wei roared, with endless unwillingness in his tone.
He added: "Let Zhou Ke go! I'm willing to die for him!"
