Liu Yilin looked at Lv Long and his men, desperately suppressing his inner panic and fear, trying to appear fierce and dominant in order to intimidate them.
However, it was utterly futile.
He was just a rich second generation. Perhaps he could intimidate some small-time individuals, but in front of seasoned thugs like Lv Long, he was completely insignificant.
Lv Long's gaze turned icy cold. "Mr. Liu, this matter has nothing to do with you. You better leave immediately."
"Otherwise, I'll beat you up too!"
"What's your attitude? I have the backing of the Liu family, one of the top ten families in Canton City. How dare you talk to me like this? Are you asking for trouble?" Liu Yilin's expression turned grim.
Lv Long's gaze grew even colder, his voice filled with malice. "Mr. Liu, under normal circumstances, I might give you some face. But not today!"
"Tang Niu, Da Biao, take care of him!"
