"Qiao Liu, you're late!"
"A full ten minutes late. I thought you'd pissed yourself with fear, playing the shrinking turtle!"
Hei Zi sat on his off-road vehicle, opened the door, dangling a cigarette, and looked at Qiao Liu with a face full of mockery.
Under the illumination of the car lights, Hei Zi's face was filled with ferocity, his half-naked upper body tattooed with a fierce tiger.
Qiao Liu jumped out of the car and cursed, "Hei Zi, it's your mother who'd play the shrinking turtle!"
"Like hell I'd be scared pissless by you!"
"You just wait for me, today I'll teach you how to behave!"
Hei Zi burst into laughter and said, "How impressive!"
"Qiao Liu, you treacherous little wretch, you even killed your own boss to take his place!"
"What a great move! I, Hei Zi, have finally witnessed the true colors of an ingrate!"
"You don't even talk about the code of the streets, and you dare to put on airs in front of me?"
Qiao Liu's face turned red, "Pah!"
