Before Jones Zizhou could figure out what Zak Chen's remark meant, Zak Chen's men had already taken action!
Jones Zizhou's subordinates were also top-notch, but compared to Zak Chen's men, Jones Zizhou was half-dead and useless.
They moved quickly, leaving him no chance to protest or resist.
Marven had decided his fate in advance.
Jones Zizhou's heart was desperate, but he never thought he would end up like this.
If he lost his legs, wouldn't he be completely helpless in life?
At that point, he would be a broken man, lying in bed, unable to move or take care of himself...
Zak Chen's men approached Jones Zizhou and the others, starting with Jones Zizhou.
The man coldly instructed one of his men, "Hold his legs!"
The men immediately complied, pinning down Jones Zizhou's legs.
The man then took out a steel-made Finger Tiger from his arm, placed it on his hand, and slammed it against Jones Zizhou's right knee, breaking it into slag.
Jones Zizhou felt immense pain and wailed.
But this was only halfway.
The man slammed his knee again, and with a click, it cracked.
This man then proceeded to cripple the legs of the five bodyguards.
A wail echoed through the presidential suite living room.
Donghai's expression did not change, but he couldn't wait to kill Zak Chen's men.
He only cared about Zak Chen's satisfaction.
If not satisfied, what else could he want?
He asked Zak Chen, "Mr. Zak Chen, I don't know the result now, are you still satisfied?"
Zak Chen replied coldly, "Of course not satisfied!"
Donghai trembled and quickly asked, "Mr. Zak Chen, how can you be satisfied?"
Zak Chen looked at him with a cold expression and said, "It's simple; I want you and your son to give me a leg!"
Donghai looked startled and exclaimed, "What!?"
Zak Chen squinted his eyes and asked, "Which one of your eyes saw me joking with you?"
Donghai stepped back in fright and panicked, "Mr. Zak Chen, the person under your hand has had a little conflict due to a misunderstanding, why should you take this seriously?"
He lowered his posture and spoke humbly, "If Wu did not do well in any way, please make it clear that Wu will make all efforts to correct it. You don't need to continue to hold onto it. It hurts the harmony between our two families, right?"
Zak Chen replied coldly, "Only your Wu family is worthy to talk to the Ye family about peace? Are you not a bullsh*t?"
Zak Chen sternly shouted, "If you want to survive, just let me get rid of a leg, otherwise, no one can save you today!"
Donghai trembled in shock!
This Zak Chen was serious!
He wants his leg now?! What a joke!
He is the eldest son of the Wu family and the second-generation heir of the Wu family!
In the whole Wrestvel, he can be said to be under one person and over ten thousand people, and the only person above him is his self.
The Wu family is strong throughout Wrestvel, and it is always the Wu family bullying others. When has it been bullied by others?!
This Zak Chen rushed in and beat him up with his son, but for the Ye Family's face, he could bear it.
However, he actually wants to break the legs of his and his son, how can he accept it?!
If this were to be spread out, wouldn't the Wu family be discredited?!
Thinking of this, he gathered courage and shouted sharply, "Zak Chen! Don't go too far! Do you think you are a member of the Ye family? You are just a subordinate of the Ye family! Who gave you the courage to dare against my Wu family?! Even if my Wu family is not as strong as the Ye family, it is still the first family in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't believe that the Ye family will let you indulge like this?!"
