A group of wealthy young masters were looking a bit ugly, even fearful. They all fell silent, turning their attention to Tan Renhai in front of them.
The expression on Tan Renhai's face was equally unpleasant. Faced with so many people, he couldn't possibly handle them alone. He set his face and looked at Mo Ming, "Quite the grand entrance. Are you aiming to gang up on us, to keep us all here?"
"Think it over clearly. Everyone here, each one's family in the background, is top-notch in power and influence in Bin City!"
Mo Ming cracked a smile, his gaze landing on Tan Renhai and the others' cars, before finally saying, "Young Master isn't that brutal. I'm a law-abiding citizen! Come down, let's play a game. We're at Qiuming Mountain now, let's have a car race, best two out of three. If you lose, someone has to leave an arm behind, along with two beauties!"
"Consider this an opportunity I'm giving you. Otherwise, Young Master will have no choice but to use numbers against you!"
