Lin Han stared daggers at Zhu Jiangchao.
The Zhu Jiangchao before him was like a completely different person.
He wore an expensive suit, and the watch on his wrist was clearly worth tens of millions. Though he looked somewhat dissipated, he carried himself with an air of nobility he'd never had before, exuding the faint aura of a man in power.
'It seems Zhao Xiongwu's investigation was right,' Lin Han thought. 'Zhu Jiangchao really did defect to the King of the Wheel, and his status has risen accordingly. He's in a completely different league now.'
A cold smile suddenly touched Lin Han's lips.
'My entire family was wiped out, so what right do you have to live so well?'
Lin Han started walking toward Zhu Jiangchao.
The moment he moved, however, he felt countless auras instantly lock onto him.
Lin Han immediately sneered.
'So the King of the Wheel isn't as fearless as he seems.'
'He's already planted so many men in the shadows, just waiting for the right moment to strike.'
