chapter 228 I want all your property.

Swish! Li Zhetian took out a check from his pocket and threw it directly to Winston Lapwood, "Three billion! Cure me!" ah? The three people who were about to ask more questions collapsed to the ground after hearing these words. Li Zhetian admitted it. Many people who had just greeted and shook hands with Li Zhetian at the scene either wiped their hands with wet wipes or ran out to wash their hands. Li Zhetian, who was once feared by everyone, was now like a plague god, and everyone...