Jiang Liu instinctively turned around and looked up. His face changed color as he saw several local ruffians approaching him with iron rods in hand. Before he had a chance to react, they had already reached him, raising their iron rods and aiming at him.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Liu raised his briefcase to block the incoming iron rods, dodged to the side, and at the same time, he raised his other hand, catching one of the iron rods that was smashing towards him. A fierce light burst out of his dark, cold eyes.
"If you want to know, I will tell you after we teach you a lesson."
The leading man sneered, then shouted loudly, "Brothers, hit him hard."
The previously peaceful night in an instant turned into a chaotic battlefield. Although Jiang Liu was a man who could fight and had been involved in plenty of fights during his wasteful past, the ten-odd men who came tonight were not pushovers.
They were ruffians from G City, who had come to discipline Jiang Liu tonight for a hefty pay.
