Johnson's face was gloomy as he tossed Song Xiaomi aside and then viciously kicked his injured underling into the corner of the wall, spitting disdainfully, "Such a pus-filled lump, I raised you for nothing!"
His underling, howling in pain and with a face full of despair, cried out, "Boss, kill him! Kill him! Avenge me!!"
All the black gang members roared in unison, "Kill him! Kill him!!"
As they shouted, they waved their arms and stomped their feet, their momentum pressing down on Wang Shanhu.
But he was toughened by experience and said gloomily, "It was I who killed your Boss!!"
Johnson said casually, "They call us the Pests, and I, I'm the Boss of the Pests, Johnson!"
Wang Shanhu nodded, "Alright, then I will crush you, the pest!"
Shouting, he immediately charged over and threw a punch straight at Johnson's face.
With a snap!
His fist was caught by Johnson's outstretched hand.
