Billionaire God of War

Mr He froze in shock. He ordered his men to unlock the cell immediately and charged in once they pulled the gate open.

"He's dead!"

Alarm flashed across the men's eyes. A dark look descended upon their faces.

The cell had been heavily guarded. But Luo Heng had ended up dead. How had he died?

No one had entered this cell!

Mr He stewed in silent rage.

He felt a stinging sensation on his cheeks. It was as if someone had just given him a tight slap across his face.

The perpetrator of that imaginary slap was Jiang Ning.

The young man had sought him out and reminded him to keep Luo Heng alive. He hadn't taken Jiang Ning's words seriously then.

Jiang Ning's warnings had turned to reality. How wonderful.

Mr He didn't care about Luo Heng's death. He had to die sooner or later. What Mr He had found unacceptable was that he had died in his prison.

The perpetrator was openly challenging him and the Disciplinary Hall.

his cell?"

clenched his jaw and replied. "The only ones allowed inside are our own people from the Disciplinary Hall. We patrolled the area twice. We didn't see anyone. I was the one who stood

"Our people?

face paled when he heard what Mr He

not. There had been a dozen of them, so he couldn't possibly inspect

"Mr He...I..."

He cursed, then turned and left, leaving a terrified guard quaking in his boots. He had committed a terrible

one cared about Luo Heng's death. What was at stake now was Mr He's

He was done for!

thunderous look on his face and his hands folded behind his back. If he could, he would set the prison on fire and burn the whole building

fact, Liu Chuandao had

had been overly confident of himself. That had

went to see Jiang Ning

rattan chair in the courtyard. His eyes were shut. He was resting.

seem to be enjoying yourself." Mr He approached Jiang Ning. He scoffed lightly before sitting down next to Jiang Ning. He made himself comfortable and poured himself a cup

"There's nothing in the sect that requires my attention.

subject

"Luo Heng's dead."

"Impossible!"

He had an insufferable look on his face though. Mr He was itching to punch him

And now you're telling me that he's dead?" Jiang Ning shook his head profusely. "I

face. Jiang Ning was milking this for