Li Hui gritted his teeth, "Does that guy look like he's joking to you?"
Fan Deng deeply agreed, "If he were joking, the sun would rise from the west tomorrow, so he will definitely come tonight at ten to move your circus away. The problem is!"
"Can he move all these animals? That would require at least ten container trucks."
Li Hui snorted coldly, "So what if he brings trucks? I'm damned if I'm just going to hand over my property for his vehicles! You want to just stand by and not seek revenge?"
He pointed at the group of guys who were in a sorry state, having just managed to tear through the net and escape.
Fan Deng, filled with deep grievance, said, "I'm moving my forces now! I'll call everyone I know, even if he can take down a hundred or two hundred, but can he take down three hundred?"
"He's not a god, I absolutely don't believe it!"
"And!"
