"You hit my men. How are we going to settle this?"
Feng Kun said.
"You claim my brother-in-law lost money gambling here. We came to see the man."
"It was your people who made the first move, and we were only defending ourselves."
Zhao Tieniu stepped forward and said.
"Who the hell are you to talk to Brother Kun like that? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death."
A young man in a security uniform behind Feng Kun spoke viciously.
"You all need to remember this is Jinyuan Entertainment City. Whatever we say goes."
"Even if we did strike first, we're in the right."
"So you've hit my men. How is this going to be settled?"
Feng Kun's gaze returned to Zhang Xiaofan.
"Compensate with one million!"
Zhang Xiaofan said coldly.
"Sorry, even if you offer one million right now, it won't solve the problem."
"Because your people borrowed one million to gamble here, which they already owe us."
