"Damn it! Damn it!"
"You son of a bitch! If you have the guts, don't walk away!"
He Chen clutched his broken right hand, his face twisted in pain, "I am the president of the Jucail Commercial Association. You dare hurt me, today I'll make sure you pay the price!"
Anyone who had spent some time in Jiangling City knew of the notorious reputation of the Jucail Commercial Association.
First, his men were beaten, and now his right hand was disabled. If he didn't reclaim his ground today, He Chen would become the laughing stock of the underground forces of Jiangling City.
Zhang Peng also came to his senses at this moment, that's right! Mo Han had injured Brother Chen in front of so many brothers. With Brother Chen's temperament, he was bound to deal with Mo Han ruthlessly.
