Chapter 872
The First Heir
Klein let out a sigh of relief when everyone in the private room had left.
Wynn was very intense.
However, Klein Hane would not fear anyone!
After all, he was a member of the Hane family of Capital City!
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Klein took a sip of the red wine. At this moment, the door of the
room was also pushed open from the outside.
A man with a sullen face walked in. Dressed in a black leather jacket, the aura he exuded was very
cold.
As soon as he entered the door, he sat down and started eating the food on the table.
Klein looked at the man with a smile and said, âWhy? Are you done?â
The man took a few mouthfuls, nodded, and said, âHow is it?â
Klein sat down, poured him a glass of red wine, and said, âHe has been taken away. I hope you can
take care of the rest.â
The newcomer was none other than Baloo!
He wiped his mouth silently, took a sip of red wine, and got up before saying, âIâm off.â
âWait a minute.â
Klein called out to Baloo, took out a bank card, and put it on the table. He said, âTen million. I hope
youâll accept it.â
Baloo glanced at the card, then at Kleinâs smiley face. He sneered, took the card, and put it into his
pocket. Then, he waved his hand and said, âIâm off.â
After Baloo left, Klein stood alone in front of the large French window, watching the night outside. He
was thinking of Philipâs words in his mind. âThe Hane family isnât far away from total destruction.â
Klein was highly unsettled, but he gradually made up his mind!
The incident this time was not led by Klein alone, but there was another person behind him.
It was mutual cooperation.
Who on earth was Philip Clarke to attract their attention?
By getting rid of Philip with the help of the Hane family, they would get half of the resources of the
underground chamber of commerce this time.
Klein had thought for a long time before he finally agreed.
This was an opportunity for the Hane family.
At the same time, Philip was taken to a remote place by Chip.
The interior of the room was cold with white walls and there was a big screen made of black glass.
Philip knew that there had to be people standing behind this glass. They could see him but he could not
see them.
Philip sat behind a long table with his hands cuffed. He did not seem nervous at all. He looked at the
new environment, occasionally showing a faint smile.
The door was pushed open and Chip walked in with two other men. As soon as they entered, Chip
slammed the table and said angrily, âYou still dare to smile? I really donât know where you got the gall to
do that. Once someone enters this room, nine out of ten people will be carried out in a body bag!â
Chip was a senior member of the Hane family. After seven or eight years of doing this sort of thing, he
had more than enough methods to make Philip beg for mercy.
Philip smiled with a trace of contempt and said, âJust do what you need to. Youâre the ones who
brought me here. You can say whatever you want to.â
âWhat sort of attitude is that?â
Chip slapped the table again. He had to take care of Philip properly today to pave the way smoothly for
the follow-up work. Only with a proper confession could he send Philip in successfully!
Philip looked at Chip with a trace of amusement. He raised his hands silently and the latterâs eyes were
fixed on the shiny handcuffs around his hands.
âChip Norton, I really pity you. You still donât know who you have offended,â Philip said meaningfully.
âHaha, youâre really impudent! But do you know where this is? This is the Hane familyâs territory! Not
your home! Make a proper confession and maybe you can avoid some pain and suffering!â
Chip was getting angry. Philip refused to cooperate. It seemed that he had to work overtime again
tonight.
âI have nothing to say. The Hane family is confining people for no good reason. You are really bold. I
wonder who gave you the rights to do so,â Philip said indifferently.