Chapter 284 (1/2)

About three quarters of an hour before justice willon entered the judicial club.

Whispered Forest Club, a large area of parking, a long two-story building, a few yawning coachmen slowly out of the door.

The VIPs of the whispered Forest Club often stay there. As for the club, they also prepared a hotel like overnight place for their guards and drivers.

In another small building, dozens of servants and servants of the whispered forest club came out. After a few laughs with the coachmen, they ran to the side of the horse pen and led the horses out.

The servants and servants were busy, while the coachmen swayed to the side door of the club and knocked the heavy knocker on the side door.

”Bang bang”!

The knocker was knocked, but there was no movement behind the door.

The cabbies froze, and then increased their knock on the door. Gradually, the side door was knocked, and the coachmen, who felt vaguely wrong, even began to kick the door with their feet.

However, the facilities of the whispered Forest Club are all high-end goods. Several coachmen kicked the side door for several times, but the side door was still motionless. In a few small buildings on the side, the club staff who heard the news had already run out.

After a burst of noise, a club manager who had no shift duty last night found a spare key to the side door. With a trace of panic, he opened the side door, and a group of people rushed in.

The shrill roar broke the tranquility of the morning.

”Call the police, come on, call the police!”

”Fool, don't call the police Go to the director general of willon, quick Go and inform the chairman of willon and all the directors! ”

”Merciful muteste...”

”Call the doctor, call the doctor...”

In the justice club, justice willon stood calmly in front of Joe with his hands behind his back.

He laughs contemptuously: ”maybe it's because of jealousy, of course justice willon won't admit it.

He just wanted to tell Joe, what would you do if you got these shiny little pieces of metal, you upstart hillbilly from the country? In the imperial capital, if justice willon wants to knead you, you can only knead it.

Justice willon gave a cold smile: ”Joe Ron Ritter, you are not qualified to enter the judicial club, you are not qualified to sit here. This is a noble place for the judicial elites of the imperial capital to meet, and you... ”

Hundreds of eyes like blazing blade, bit by bit, extremely serious analysis of every trace of Joe's expression changes.

Judges, police officers, club managers, waiters.