Chapter 582 What If I Make a Move—What Can You Do About It

• Yang the Gator’s brows knotted tight as he clamped down on Sun Jingtian’s wrist. Deep in his eyes ran a flash of fear and shock he couldn’t hide.
• He’d heard last night that his unfilial son got someone killed. It gave him a headache for a bit—he chewed out Yang Wei for a full hour, threw some money at it to grease the wheels and smooth things over, then didn’t think twice.
• Come on—these days the Yangs rule Su-Hang. Even ten years ago, snuffing a few lives was child’s play to him. No big deal.