Chapter 11 Five Minutes

Richie Lin nodded slightly and sat on the sofa.

Everyone was shocked when they realized what had happened.

"Are you okay, Tony?" Steve Chen immediately stood up and helped up the middle-aged man whose face was bloated with bleeding on the corner of the mouth.

This man was not afraid of Steve at all and even beat Tony Zhang.

Although Tony was not a powerful person, his brother was the Chief in the Police Station, with real power.

Steve held up Tony, who shook his dizzy head.

He looked at the two of them with unusually fierce looks. It seemed that he didn't want to let them go easily.

"Kill them," Tony shouted angrily.

Dozens of security guards looked at Steve, waiting for the signal to attack.

Steve was stunned and scolded angrily, "what are you waiting for? Didn't you hear what Tony said? Go and kill them! "

The security guards began to rush forward.

Bang! Bang!

A moment later, dozens of security guards were knocked down to the ground, unable to get up.

"Well..."

Both Steve and Tony's faces changed dramatically. They immediately kept a distance from Richie.

Sean Chen didn't seem surprised.

"What the hell are you doing?" Steve asked in confusion.

Since he got the property of Zhou's Family, he didn't feel fear long.

Richie's questioning brought him back to that turbulent era. He was a servant waiting for his master to punish him. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Richie smiled, "tell me, how did you poison Zhou's Family?"

Everyone was stunned.

It was not a tiny thing; if it was true, he would be sentenced to death.

"You hit my men. Do you still want to drag me to the mess? Aren't you afraid of what will happen?" Steve said nervously.

And how did the man know the secret?

Steve looked at his son, whose face was totally unrecognizable. Mike Zhang blocked his sight with his body.

"You are talking nonsense. It has nothing to do with us." Steve retorted.

"Really?"

The scheming man must have used some despicable means to obtain Zhou's property.

"If not, tell me you why Mama Zhou and her daughter live in a bad situation while you are happily in her house? "Richie asked with a smile.

It was gentle, but it was still creepy.

Steve considered how to deal with the tough guy, who should have been closely investigated.

But the man didn't know the detail, or he would not come to him.

"It has nothing to do with you how I got Zhou's property, right? You are just a beggar that Vincent Zhou once rescued. "

"Do you think you are seeking justice for Zhou's Family? But in my opinion, you are flattering yourself. You have disappeared for more than decades; maybe Vincent doesn't even remember you. It's funny that you avenge him ."

Richie took out a wooden token and held it tightly in his hand.

It was found in the remains of Vincent. It was full of cracks, and some areas changed color because of the blood.

Of course, Vincent didn't forget him. Even when he was seriously ill, he still kept this token.

He believed that Richie would avenge him.

"Vincent won't forget me. He kept reminding me to avenge him and send you to hell." As he was holding the token tightly, Richie's voice was as cold as ice.

It was Steve or some else who poisoned them, and the clue was in the building.

Vincent's uncle jumped off a building here.

It was said in the newspaper that he committed suicide by jumping off a building. And the other family members died in accidents one after another. Was it just a coincidence?

"You..." Pointing at Richie, Steve was speechless.

He was so arrogant that he couldn't control his anger.

He used all means to trample on other people's corpses and finally became a person that everyone admired. But why did the beggar still look down upon him?

In front of Steve, the man gave him an illusion that he was still a servant, depressed, and humble.

"You little bastard, how dare you to talk to me like that?" Steve was furious and shouted.

Puff!

"Ah, my hand!" A painful howl.

Sean's index finger fell to the ground.

Blood sprayed all over the ground.

"I have told you that if you scold me, I will take off your son's finger. If you still don't believe that, you can try again!"

"You... "Steve didn't say anything.

"Tell me, who instigated you to poison?" Richie asked as usual.

Looking at his son's pale face, Steve felt sorry for him.

"So what if I tell you? The case has ended. Do you still want to reverse it with your strength? You are far weaker to do that. "As Steve spoke, he asked someone to bind up Sean.

"That's none of your business; just answer my question. Of course, if you want to delay, I will cut off your son's finger every five minutes. "

He was simply a god of death.

An unreasonable butcher.

"There are still four minutes left." Richie reminded her.

Sean's face darkened. He stared at his father nervously, afraid he would put him to hell for his pride.

"Dad, just tell him." Sean couldn't hold on any longer and shout.

"Three minutes left."