Glancing back, he saw Black Thorn staring at him with a ferocious expression, hand clutching a pistol!
"Zhong Tian, get behind me," Li Chen said indifferently, then stepped forward, "Or do you actually want to invite us for a meal?"
"Motherfucker," Black Thorn's face was extremely ugly. Damn it, he was in a fierce battle with his sworn enemy today, and suddenly these two motherfuckers emerged, and that fatso turned out to be so tough, taking out his men in two or three moves. Where does this leave his face?
In the underworld, face is the most important. If this gets out, he might as well hang himself.
"All of you motherfuckers stand up, go grab your weapons," Black Thorn yelled.
Several gangsters lying on the ground immediately stood up, and went to the side. It was not long before they were all seen holding pistols in their hands.
Another gang leader also drew out his pistol and aimed it at Li Chen.
