"Motherfucker, let's see who dares to act tough in front of me now!"
As he spoke, Li Chenggang had already drawn his pistol, a sleek black object that chilled the onlookers to the bone, making the hair on their backs stand on end.
What the hell is this? It's a firearm, for God's sake. How could any ordinary person expect to stand a chance against this thing?
Clenching his teeth fiercely, the moment Li Chenggang produced the gun, a smug smile crept across his face.
He had feared being ambushed ever since he arrived at the Starlight Grand Hotel, even though he had no idea who might pose a threat to him.
He just had a hunch some idiot would try, especially since that bitch Li Yuanyuan wasn't dead yet.
As long as Li Yuanyuan was alive, he carried his piece in his pocket, even as the underground emperor.
What he hadn't expected was that the first advantage of those rushing towards him was their fearlessness in the face of danger.
