At Sunset Town, a deserted highway, two groups of people stood in confrontation.
Dong Qian did not comment on the Sunset Casino. After getting off the car, she hid behind Fu Meiting and Duan Hong, her big eyes full of curiosity.
"Kid, you've got guts!"
The beefy middle-aged man walked up to Zhang Xian, sneered, "You suddenly stopping the car. Did you await us?"
"You are somewhat clever." Zhang Xian chuckled, "But, your intelligence isn't much. If it were at an average level, you definitely wouldn't mess with me."
The middle-aged man snorted, "Kid, I can't deny you played well, you bluff too. But unluckily, I'm not easily frightened. Your act won't work on me."
"You still won't admit?" Zhang Xian laughed, "Do you think I would dare to stop if I had no skills?"
"Ha ha, I've seen many trash like you." The middle-aged man roared with laughter, "You don't have skills. You put on a good show; without some guts, you'd actually scare me."
