"Young Master, do we strike directly, or?" the bodyguard asked, clutching a police baton, with an aggressive tone.
"No! Don't hit anyone!" Hu Jiantao hastily snatched the weapon from his hand, pointing at the others and scolding angrily, "All of you, don't you dare act rashly! Don't do it!"
Having said that, the entire demeanor of Hu Jiantao changed as he became incredibly respectful and approached asking, "Mr. Chen, what brought you to Hando? What wind blew you over?"
Chen Feng smiled and said indifferently, "Someone owes me two Centennial Herbs and hasn't paid up. I'm here to collect."
