41 The Schemes of the Two Conglomerates

Last night.

In the Han Corporation building.

"Trash!"

Han Tianzuo crushed a glass containing clear red wine. The wine mixed with glass shards splattered everywhere and the sharp remains of the wine glass crunched in his hand.

"A bunch of trash!

"They can't even kill a life professional. These trash of the Public Order Department should have been removed long ago!"

"Young Master…"

In the bright and luxurious hall, a bald man dressed as a butler said with a troubled expression, "In my opinion, the information from our informant at Wang Corporation is probably true.

"Lin Sen does have the strength of a Gold grade combat professional. In addition, he can kill his way out of an intermediate underground palace. He's at least at Gold V!"

"Gold V!"