Chen Yang glanced at the eight people stepping out of the sports car, one of them short and chubby, wearing sunglasses. Despite his ferocious expression, he just looked amusing.
However, judging by their positions, Chen Yang knew this person must be their leader, the Brother Ren whom Li Yadong had mentioned.
At last, Chen Yang's gaze fell on Li Yadong, and he couldn't help but admire the guy. His right wrist and fingers were all broken, yet instead of going to the hospital, he had brought people to seek revenge first—truly fucking bizarre.
Backed by his crew, Li Yadong regained his previous arrogance, stormed into the breakfast shop, and yelled at the other customers, "Clear out if you don't want to get involved. Don't blame me if you get hit by a flying knife!"
