Taoyuan Village entrance.
A brand new sedan was parked across the narrow village road, blocking the path of Wang Chen and his friends into the village.
As Liu Shitou slowly stopped the car, Zhang Hu's cursing also rang out, "Who the hell parked their car here?!"
Click!
While he cursed, the door of the sedan swung open, and a young man dressed in casual clothes stepped out.
He leisurely lit a cigarette, took a puff, then looked over at Wang Chen and his friends with an arrogant stance, gesturing to Wang Chen to come over.
Liu Shitou frowned and asked, "Chenzi, do you recognize this guy?"
Wang Chen stared at the young man in front of the car, shook his head, and said, "He looks unfamiliar. I don't recall ever dealing with him."
Liu Shitou expressed his confusion, "If you don't recognize him, what does his gesturing to you mean?"
"I..."
Before Wang Chen could say more, Zhang Hu suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you guys think he looks a bit familiar?"
