Chen Wei was far from taking a small bunch of hoodlums like Lin Zhangyang seriously.
What really made a murderous aura flicker in his eyes were those hidden in the shadows.
"You still dare to be so arrogant all by yourself, I think you really are begging for a lesson!" Lin Zhangyang said angrily.
"Let me tell you, if your attitude doesn't satisfy me today, be prepared to spend a few months in the hospital!"
"The equipment I left at that place, you owe me at least a hundred thousand!"
Lin Zhangyang rambled on, but Chen Wei didn't listen to a word, he exhaled and said, "Since you're all here already, why hide? Hurry up and come out. Or do you really want to waste time playing hide and seek with me?"
"Have you been scared silly, kid? Talking such nonsense..." Lin Zhangyang froze mid-sentence, suddenly aware of someone's silent appearance behind him, pressing a sharp object firmly against his neck—a knife, unmistakably, even without having to look.
