Ding Xinglong was completely dumbfounded now, as he saw his gun lying on the table, yet Xiang Yu didn't even look at the gun, as if it was nothing in his eyes.
"Did you come to logistics looking for me for something?" Xiang Yu sat there peeling peanuts, saying calmly.
"Xiang Yu, don't get too full of yourself; who do you think you are?" Ding Xinglong didn't want to be intimidated by Xiang Yu and then stood up, looking fiercely at Xiang Yu.
Tie Zhuzi couldn't stand his attitude and walked up behind him, kicking him in the leg, forcing Ding Xinglong to kneel down.
Ding Xinglong clearly wasn't prepared; he turned his head and glared at Tie Zhuzi, intending to say some pleasantries when Tie Zhuzi grasped his hair and 'slap' gave him a smack across the face.
Ding Xinglong had never suffered such humiliation; he struggled to get up, but Tie Zhuzi followed up with several more slaps, dazing Ding Xinglong completely.
