Scarface looked at Ye Long, his momentum much diminished because he knew full well the seriousness of the matter if Ye Long was aware of it!
"You all get out and close the door!" Scarface waved his hand, instructing the group of brawny men holding cleavers behind him.
"Hey, that's more like it!" Ye Long grinned and said.
Soon, the room's door closed, and only Ye Long and Scarface remained in the room!
Ye Long tossed out a cigarette and then gestured to Scarface, saying, "Here, light a smoke for me first, and then we'll talk business!"
"You want me to light your cigarette?" Scarface said with a cold tone, glaring at Ye Long.
"Hey, what's wrong? Can't even light a cigarette? Well, you can choose not to!" Ye Long said carelessly, spreading his hands.
Scarface clenched his fist tightly and then took out a lighter and stepped forward to light the cigarette in Ye Long's mouth!
