Liang Chen lifted his head, glanced at Mr. Suzuki with a trace of lonely disdain filtering through his eyes, his voice indifferent: "No, Mr. Suzuki, you're mistaken, I'm threatening you."
The complexion of Mr. Suzuki instantly darkened.
Jing Haohao instinctively raised her head, glancing at the man standing beside her.
The people crowding around them all had a murderous glint in their eyes, seething with anger, as though they couldn't wait to tear Liang Chen apart.
Liang Chen seemed oblivious, still standing leisurely, facing Mr. Suzuki, he continued: "I am Chinese. On Mr. Suzuki's territory, I naturally can't compete with you. However, Mr. Suzuki, believe me, I can easily put the Suzuki Family's business in China out of business!"
Among the crowd, some people had already started cursing in Japanese, reaching into their waistbands for guns.
