"Brother Zhang..."
Zhu Chen sighed upon hearing this.
"Your personality is the same as ever—like a stone in a latrine, stinky and hard."
"To throw away a great future just to stubbornly defend a piece of trash. I really don't know what you're thinking."
"Hmph!" Nursing Director Zhang snorted coldly.
"Zhu Chen, you, who tried to murder your own nephew and were thrown in jail for it—what right do you have to criticize me?"
"You schemed to lure me away from the mansion that day. Today, I will atone for that failure by taking you down."
Both were Eighth Grade.
He was a mid-level Eighth Grade, while Zhu Chen was merely a lower-level Eighth Grade. The difference in their strength was clear.
What's more,
they were right next to the Zhu Mansion. The slightest disturbance would attract the guards from the Nursing Home.
"Heh..." Zhu Chen shook his head.
"You didn't really think I came alone, did you?"
"Come on out!"
