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My dear lawyer novel Chapter 172

"Something's wrong." The man who was arranged to call the Monkey ran over in a panic.

Sad dog gave him a kick and said, "Say it quickly."

The man knew that he said the wrong thing, and quickly said, "It's my fault."

"Tell me what's going on." Sad dog saw the glance of Six-ears and asked.

"Something's wrong..." The man had not finished speaking.

There was a howl outside the door, and then two men who reported the news rushed in, "Someone broke in."

Sad dog looked at Six-ears and his face was not good. He got up and grabbed the young man who was in a panic. He roared fiercely, "Who is that son of a bitch?"

The man pointed to the direction of the door, he was out of breath and said, "It's Will… Will…"

"You're a piece of shit." Sad dog kicked him away.

The lively dance hall all quieted down, leaving only the deafening sound of DJ.

The crowd gave way to the middle road.

Let that strong and great figure slowly approach, all bad eyes took back in his icy momentum, and they were all backward.

William looked at Six-ears with cold eyes like a king who was arrogant. He said slowly, "I heard that you are looking for him?"

He had just finished his words.

There was a sound of heavy objects landing on the ground. The man named Monkey was like a piece of soft mud and fell on the ground without a breath.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"How dare you hurt him?" When he saw William, his eyes immediately turned red. He shook his fist at William's face.

The corner of William's mouth was slightly crooked, and he did not move. A figure flashed behind him. He easily took Sad dog's fist and put his foot on his kneecap.

Sad dog was unable to notice, he knelt down in front of the man.

"You don't have to pay this gift for the first time." Grace said with a smile.

"Your mother fucker." Sad dog's face was red, he struggled to get up from the ground to fight with them.

Dozens of people around were also ready to rush on.

Six-ears, who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word, pushed the woman away. He stood up, grabbed Sad dog, who wanted to come forward, and said with a fake smile, "Don't be angry, little dog. Now it's a society ruled by law. You know better than I do. Killing people is going to pay for their lives."

Sad dog quickly understood the meaning of Six-ear's words, "I think so."

"I just don't know what William means."

Six-ears coldly looking at William's indifferent face, he entered his territory with his people, and William thought nothing of him.

"Who said he’s dead, butcher." Grace called out another man hiding in the shadow.

The man called butcher looked gentle, with a pair of black framed glasses on his high nose. The ordinary man walked to the comatose Monkey, without blinking his eyes, and directly stepped on the Monkey's hand.

William nodded and gave a look at the butcher next to him, "Bring the gift."

The butcher nodded, took something from the man behind him, and threw it on the ground.

It was also a sealed package, which was twice as big as the one sent by Six-ears. No one dared to move this time.

Everyone knew that the package was very dangerous, and no one dared to go forward and dismantle it. They were sure it could kill people.

"Why, you dare not open it?" William said with a sneer, "Am I sincere enough?"

Six-ears made a look at Sad dog, the dog's face suddenly went bad, he kicked his nearest young man, ordered, "Go and open the package."

"I..." He didn't want to die yet.

The others followed with a sigh of relief.

"If you don't, I'll kill you now." Sad dog made a ferocious look.

The man looked at the dog's venomous eyes, his head shrank, clenched his teeth, and walked to the cardboard box on the ground. If it wasn't dangerous goods, he could still recover his life.

In addition to William and his party, other people were holding their breath and nervously looking at the trembling man's hand.

Six-ears looked at William's half smile expression, his face became more and more gloomy, and he began to yell, "Be quick. You don't want your hand?"

The man squatting on the ground did not dare to delay. He took out his small saber and opened the box. He did not dare to look at it. He screamed and rolled to the side. 

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