"Hey, there's no need to call, I want to give him a surprise," Zhao Yang said.
"How can that be? I've got to let Brother Yu arrange a welcome for our distinguished guest, hahaha!"
The man was about to dial the phone number when his phone was suddenly snatched away!
"I said there's no need to call," Zhao Yang took the phone from the thug's hand, smiled slightly, and said.
Every person has a measure of pride, and the man's face immediately darkened, while the other thugs around also stopped laughing, their eyes turning vicious.
Suddenly, the atmosphere was as tense as drawn swords and ready crossbows, with eight people confronting Zhao Yang.
In an instant, the scene of Zhao Yang's previous display of ferocity in the repair shop flashed through his mind, causing the lead thug's heart to skip a beat. He made a sign with his eyes to the others, and then said to Zhao Yang, "If you're looking for Brother Yu, we won't stop you. Go ahead."
