Ling Chongsheng had never seen a man with such an extraordinary aura.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
He sensed that the person before him was no ordinary individual.
"Why do you want to kill my wife? Could it be that you are avenging Gao Tianxin?" Ling Chongsheng didn't answer but countered with a question, his gaze already sweeping towards Jian Wu.
As expected, they were in cahoots, and they had certainly killed Han Yan!
At this thought, Ling Chongsheng could no longer suppress the fury in his heart.
He would not let any of these people before him go; they all had to die!
Sensing his intent, Hao Yansen sneered coldly, "Who is Gao Tianxin? I do not know him."
"Then why did you save Jian Wu and kill my wife?" Ling Chongsheng asked coldly, holding back all his murderous intent.
"Who said we killed her?"
"The one who killed your wife was your own subordinate!" Yun Long spoke sharply, his gun accurately and unwaveringly aimed at Ling Chongsheng.
