Chen Luo sent Lin Tian flying with a slap, shocking everyone present.
Xiong Wenhui was stunned, Lin Tian's men were stunned, and so was Chen Guang.
Lin Tian's mouth was full of blood, and his face hurt terribly.
Yet he hurriedly crawled over and knelt. "Boss, you were right to hit me. I was wrong. How could a dog tell a person what to do?"
"I deserved it."
Lin Tian slapped his own face hard.
He was truly ruthless, alternating hands until his face quickly swelled up like a pig's head.
If he could be that ruthless to himself, it was easy to imagine how he treated others.
Chen Luo said coldly, "Xiao Tian, do you remember what I told you when you first took me as your boss?"
Chen Luo wanted to kill Lin Tian. He couldn't use unproven charges from his previous life, but surely he could find something to pick on?
Chen Luo had been keeping a close eye on Lin Tian's actions. He knew everything the man had done.
Lin Tian was utterly confused. What had Chen Luo said? Which part mattered?
Chen Luo sneered. "I told you that you could only invoke my name when someone bullied you. If you were bullying someone else, you weren't to use my name. Do you remember?"
Lin Tian recalled it. Yes, Chen Luo had said that, but what did it have to do with anything?
With an air of righteousness, Chen Luo declared, "I, Chen Luo, have always acted openly and honorably, with nothing to hide."
"After the apocalypse, the strong prey on the weak. That's the rule. I can understand you robbing people, but what you absolutely should never have done was invoke my name while robbing them and ruin my reputation."
"That alone deserves ten thousand