The scene before him left Luo Qingtian bewildered and confounded.
In his hand, he absently held a head, staring blankly at Chen Che outside the car, completely unable to make sense of the situation.
He held Zhou Shaoyang's head, striding towards the car, and threw the head beside Chen Che, loudly asking, "Chen Che, what the hell is going on here?"
With a thud, the head rolled on the ground.
Luo Qingtian glanced around, noticing that the Security Squadron had surrounded him, forming a standoff with his own men.
This made Luo Qingtian even angrier, feeling his hair stand on end in frustration.
These bastards, they don't come when they ought to, and now they burst in unexpectedly. What are they trying to do?
Chen Che looked at Zhou Shaoyang's head on the ground, lifted his head to glare at Luo Qingtian, and said, "Director Luo, who would have thought you'd be so ruthless? I've already personally killed Zhou Shaoyang, yet you still wouldn't spare him, even tearing his head off.
