Ben was still walking upstairs when he heard a voice coming from the second floor.
"How was it?"
On hearing the first second of the voice, Ben was subconsciously stunned, and then replied, "Something happened."
"Trash!"
"Clap!"
With the word "trash", a glass was smashed under Ben's feet. Then Richard Wang, who was wearing pajamas, stood at the stairs. His face was full of resentment. "Trash, can't you do such a small thing properly?"
"Mr. Wang, listen to my explanation." Ben looked anxious. "You can't blame me. Originally, everything went well. If you want someone to blame, you can only blame Sylvia's husband."
"Henry" Richard's eyes were full of resentment. "What can that trash do?"
"Mr. Wang, I heard that Sylvia's husband was good at art at the classmate party yesterday. Today, everything developed according to my plan. It was her husband who suddenly appeared and disrupted all the plans."
"Bullshit!" Richard stepped forward and kicked Ben.
Facing Richard's kick, Ben wanted to dodge but did not dare to. He was kicked in the chest and rolled down the stairs. He only felt that his internal organs were almost dislocated.
"An artist? Are you a f**king idiot? He is a loser! A dog that has been attached to our Lin family! An inferior bitch! What a sh*t artist!" Richard was trembling all over. What had happened yesterday had become his nightmare and could not be forgotten. Now he wanted to tear Henry apart!
"I'll give you one more week, Ben. I don't care what method you use to ruin Sylvia's reputation. Otherwise, you'll have to think about the consequences. I think you won't be able to get rid of the gambling debts for the rest of your life! Get out!" Richard waved his hand and disappeared from the stairs without looking at Ben.
Ben stood up trembling, said the statement with respect, and left the villa.
After Henry and Sylvia had lunch together, she took Milan to Lins Group.
When the two women left, Henry took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.
"Have you found out who sent them?"
"Yes." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. "It's a local association. Do we need to destroy it directly?"
"No." Henry's tone was very light. "Your every move will attract the attention of the whole world. Send me the information and I will go by myself."
"Okay." The person on the other side of the phone did not talk nonsense at all, and her efficiency was also very high. When they agreed, Henry got a message.
After hearing this, Henry directly hung up the phone. The information he received on his mobile phone was the information about the six strong men who wanted to attack him yesterday, including the name of the club and the number of members.
Henry glanced at it and then locked his target- Rosy Night Club.
It was now three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not yet time for the bar to open. The door of the bar was closed and he couldn't see if there was anything inside.
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