Looking at Chiang Chung-sheng again, his face was pale with blackening temples and a deathly aura all over him! The bad luck surrounding him has reached its peak!,But Chiang Chung-sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration and sneered, "Wait a moment, I'll take care of it. I want to see how this piece of paper can protect him!",Soon, Chiang Chung-sheng walked on the country road outside the city, feeling a cool breeze on his face, but he was in no good mood.。