Just as Bai Feifei was holding the gun, ready to pull the trigger at any moment, the young man shook his head, glanced at the locked carriage door, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"
"Hey!"
Two men climbed onto the truck, while the rest got into the SUV.
"Goodbye, Mr. Matsuda."
Liu Neng said with a pleasing smile on his face.
"Hmm."
The young man nodded, his gaze sweeping over everyone, then turned and got into the car.
Soon after, the two vehicles left the yard, one after the other.
"Kid, when did you start hanging out with Dongping?"
Once the cars had gone, Liu Neng looked towards Tang Luo and asked coldly.
"What's up?"
By this point, Tang Luo had no intention of indulging this guy's quirks any longer.
"Kid, sometimes it's best to keep a low profile, you know? When it's not your place to stand out, don't fucking show off, I…"
Slap!
Before Liu Neng could finish, he was met with a slap that left him seeing stars.
