Roger, You're Really Going Backward with Ageing

Then Zhong Zhengbai continued.

"If you're afraid, then obediently stop resisting and come back with me!"

"Don't worry. Although I hate the way criminal organizations like yours operate, I won't deliberately add charges against you!"

"Everything will be handled according to the procedures of federal law!"

"Whatever crimes you've committed, once the investigation is complete, you'll receive the corresponding sentence!"

Roger burst out laughing in anger when he heard this.

"You want me to go back with you?"

"You really don't know how to appreciate kindness!"

"You're merely a puny Level 10 nobody! Where did you get the nerve to shout at me like that?"

"Is it because of that piece of skin you're wearing?"

"When I care about this skin of yours, it's your protective umbrella!"

"When I don't care, it isn't worth a damn!"

Zhong Zhengbai had never expected Roger to be so arrogant.

Judging from his attitude, it seemed his identity had failed to intimidate the other man.

He was just preparing to find a way to contact the Federal Arbitration Office of the 50th Province for support.

Suddenly, he saw a murderous glint in Roger's eyes as the man stared fixedly at him.

"Since you're so incapable of appreciating kindness, there's no need for me to say anything more!"

"Today, you can stay here with them!"

"Even if the Federal Arbitration Office comes after me afterward, it's not as though I never gave you a chance!"

"When the time comes, my Blood Butcher Organization will handle it!"

As he spoke, he thrust his palm forward.

Boom!

A phantom handprint abruptly formed in the void.

The handprint was not very large, and its speed was not particularly fast.

Yet Zhong Zhengbai's expression changed drastically.

"Not good!"

He felt an inexplicable force lock onto him, leaving him unable