Chapter 1003

There were a lot of people on his side, and there were thirty hitmen outside. Irvin's courage was rising. The broken arm hanging on his neck in plaster couldn't move, but he still picked up a wine bottle, pointed at Carl, and scolded, "you f**king shameless loser, I did slap your father-in-law. So what? I will not only slap him but also send your mother-in-law to the hospital after she leaves the hospital! If it weren't for her, how could my mother and sister suffer in Patrolling Station for nothing!?...