Xu Lan shifted his focus from the files onto the man and was stunned by him.
F*ck! He finally met someone who seemed more likely to be the one who collects protection money! Even though he appeared as someone who would collect protection money, at least he still looked like a civilized being. On the other hand, the person in front of him gave one an impression of using violence to solve problems with just one glance.
"Brother, may I ask how would you prefer to be addressed?" Xu Lan shook his head and asked again because in his mind, he was thinking that there was no need for such formality to speak with someone who collects protection money.
"Oh, I'm Wang Biao, surname's Wang. What's your name?" Wang Biao asked while he sized Xu Lan up curiously.
