Luo Ziling did not expect the other side to call for so many reinforcements, and he couldn't help but become furious.
He glared at Ouyang Huihui with a murderous look, then immediately stood firm to face the black-clothed men closing in from all sides.
Ouyang Huihui knew things had escalated, so she rushed to her car and, like Li Dongjun who had been beaten up, locked the doors from the inside.
"Sister, where are you..." The first call she made was to Ouyang Feifei.
While Ouyang Huihui was calling for help, the black-clothed men had already reached Luo Ziling.
Seeing that his reinforcements had arrived, Li Dongjun also regained his confidence, stepped out of the car, and with his phone in hand, he viciously ordered the black-clothed men, "Beat him, beat him hard, cripple his limbs. Damn it, to actually dare hit this young master, he must be tired of living."
The black-clothed men didn't make a sound, but slowly approached Luo Ziling, coordinating quite seamlessly.
