"You're called Sun Li, right? Don't say I didn't give you a chance, just like you mentioned earlier, if you kneel down and admit your wrongs now, let's put this matter behind us,"
"Miss this chance, and after tonight, there will be no Sun family in the city anymore."
Customers of Houhai Bar had already left, and now, apart from a few remaining waitstaff, even the dozens of security guards had been withdrawn from the entire bar.
However, even so, the hall was far from empty.
Chu Mo had called for backup in a hurry, resulting in Jiang Tao bringing only forty to fifty detectives from the agency.
The President of Bafang International, Zhan Bingxue, was followed by roughly twenty to thirty people, not counting the dozen or so lawyers, who, in a real fight, couldn't be relied upon to go against professional bodyguards with their scholarly demeanor.
All things considered, Chu Mo's side had about sixty to seventy ex-servicemen at hand.
