The Xiao Family, for the hoodlums of the Northwest, or perhaps for the entire underworld, stands as an unshakeable behemoth, with hardly any foolhardy enough to provoke it by tweaking its whiskers.
Yet for Ouyang Zhennan, the Xiao Family was more or less like a child. Having crossed Xiangjiang and petrified many elders there, they obediently handed over money for peace upon hearing his alias.
How could such a major crime lord have been brought down in Donghai City if not for meeting an unreasonable person like Ye Ling?
"You can't kill me! My grandfather is Xiao Yuntian, if you dare to kill me..." Xiao Tianlong hurriedly said, panic-stricken, finally sensing fear.
Ye Ling waved his hand, his face full of disgust, "Are you trying to say again that we won't be able to leave the Northwest? Can't you come up with something new? Why all the nonsense?"
Not being able to leave the Northwest, this phrase might scare others, but it doesn't scare Ouyang Zhennan, let alone Ye Ling.
