Lin Baici looked up.
The street lights were knocked out, leaving only the bright moonlight to spill onto the ground, as if a layer of white frost had been laid down!
The people who had come rushing out to surround Lin Baici each covered their noses and mouths with scarves, brandishing machetes with murder in their eyes, yet they moved without making a sound.
They were clearly old hands, well accustomed to such deeds.
"Cai Wen, you brought just over thirty people, don't you think that's underestimating me?"
Lin Baici didn't even glance at these people, instead, he looked toward the man leading them.
With such great height, plus that robust build that Lin Baici had personally beaten up before, how could he possibly mistake him?
"I brought them just in case, but as long as you release my companions without missing a single one, I will pay you the metal currency as agreed!"
