chapter 166 I also know people from the Qing Gang

Christopher was slapped and spun around in a circle. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Wyatt in disbelief. He did not expect that the young man in front of him would actually take action directly. "Fuck, you dare to hit me!?" Christopher shouted angrily. Slap! Wyatt slapped him again. "So what if I hit you?" "You…" Christopher's head was buzzing. He gritted his teeth and looked at Hedda for help. To put it bluntly, he was just a head of discipline, and he could be...