He went to the town.
Arriving at the Sun Family's luxurious residence in the town, Wang Daniu did not meet Sun Anming.
The one waiting for him in the living room was Sun Fugui.
An older man with a treacherous expression and a mouth like a thunder god's.
He looked very sly and insidious, unmistakably not a good sort.
He had already learned the ins and outs of the situation from the phone calls of several strong men earlier, and was aware that this unsophisticated young fellow had, with his bare hands, easily laid low his capable bodyguards.
"Hehehe!" Upon seeing Wang Daniu, Sun Fugui let out a sinister laugh and pointed to the sofa, "Please take a seat, sir. I hear you've really got guts, showing no respect to Mr. Sun, beating up all the men I sent."
