Having said that, Huo Beichen turned his head again to look at the man Lin Feng was personally pressing down beside him, Zu Dalong. His face was so gloomy it could drip water. "Is it you who wanted money from me?"
"Yes... No..."
God damn, how was he supposed to know that guy was Huo Beichen? He thought he was just some wealthy man. There were many people with money in the capital, but few had money, power, and the ruthlessness to boot. After all, the wealthy usually like to avert disasters with their money, but this man...
"Mr. Huo, I didn't know it was you. If I had known it was you, I wouldn't dare blackmail you even if I had ten times the courage!"
"Blackmail is okay? Who said my money can't be blackmailed?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Beichen lightly nodded, a chilling coldness shooting from the depths of his eyes, enough to make one step back three feet. "My money can be blackmailed all you want, but... if you dare lay hands on my woman, your time of death has arrived!"
