Chapter 230: Speaking Skills
Wei Zijian, like a reckless hothead, charged forward, and Wei Shulan, sighing, had no choice but to chase after him.
Zhao Zhitong and the other two also hurried into a jog, following them.
Wei Zijian was exactly the type of spoiled brat who had never learned any of life's hard lessons. He ran straight to the main entrance of the County Government Office. By the time Zhao Zhitong and the others caught up, they saw Wei Zijian being held up by the collar by a bodyguard at the entrance.
"Where did this little brat come from! Do you know what this place is? Daring to barge in like this, don't you value your life?!"
The bodyguard was burly with a large beard and looked utterly terrifying. His voice boomed as if it could shake the heavens, and the long saber at his waist alone was enough to make anyone tremble with fear.
