"Kid, you better apologize to Mr. Tan right now, or you'll regret it later!"
The man with the bulging flesh on his face seemed very domineering.
Hearing the commotion over here, the old man with the long beard also stopped in his tracks and looked over.
It was fine when Mr. Tan stopped, but these people got even more arrogant when they saw Mr. Tan paying attention to the disturbance, slowly closing in on Wang Hao.
"What? Still not apologizing?"
The man with the bulging flesh on his face immediately began to shout and roll up his sleeves, grabbing Wang Hao by the collar in one swift motion.
"Go ahead, don't release your grip later!"
Wang Hao said coldly.
No sooner had Wang Hao finished speaking than about twenty or thirty people immediately surrounded them, encircling Mr. Tan and those dozen or so uniformed strongmen.
