Song Xiaodong and Miao Xuanxuan did not show themselves immediately. Their car had stopped outside the mine factory, and now the two were hiding in a dark corner watching everything unfold.
The guy named Erhei facing Lin Su'er's father, Lin Gang, glared fiercely and barked, "Lin Gang, you son of a bitch, playing tough with me, huh? With that little ability of yours, maybe you could've muddled through twenty years ago, but it's not your era anymore. If you have any sense, you'll quickly pay up willingly; otherwise, I'll really skin you alive."
Lin Gang lifted the iron rod in his hand and cursed, "When I was mixing it up, your damn hair wasn't even fully grown yet, and now you dare talk to me about being in the underworld? Let me tell you, I've got many brothers I know, and with just one call from me, those brothers will come and chop you into pieces."
