Christopher Smith's face turned ashen after hearing Henry Johnson's words.
Could it be that the Oliver Johnson he always trusted truly used him as a tool to threaten others?
Seeing their expressions abruptly change, Henry Johnson knew his goal was achieved and even pretended to guarantee Oliver Johnson not to worry before hanging up.
"I've signed the entrustment letter, you can release the person now." Asher Land's voice was chillingly cold. Though he appeared somewhat disheveled, his inherent arrogance and nobility remained undiminished.
Henry Johnson naturally couldn't stand Asher Land's arrogance.
"President Land, this matter can't just end so easily. Letting you walk out upright seems unjust for my brothers, doesn't it?"
With a signal from him, three bodyguards stepped forward. Two held him up while the other started punching and kicking Asher Land.
