My mind was a bit dazed.
On the business card, besides the name Zheng Ruiqiu, there was a series of titles for Zheng Ruiqiu.
I counted briefly, about thirty-six.
For example, President of the Yan Country Lawyer Association.
Also, Vice President of the International Lawyer Association.
And a string of very inconspicuous Federal language.
"The-president-of-the-United-States-distinguished-lawyer"
Translated into Chinese.
"Special Counsel to the President of the Northern Federation."
Upon seeing these, the eyes of the middle-aged man with small eyes suddenly widened, full of shock.
Damn! I fucked up big time!
Was this kicking an iron plate?
More like kicking a bomb.
In an instant, they could end up done for.
"You few better pray that Mr. Zheng can forgive you. Otherwise, hurry home!"
Brother Wu said coldly, with a menacing tone.
If Mr. Zheng got angry, he couldn't protect these three idiots.
After all, he was just the captain of a Guard Bureau detachment.
