"Xiang Yu, I will kill you…" The man was tall and imposing, his voice booming. He ignored Xiang Yu's threat and charged forward, causing even Xiang Yu to be momentarily stunned, unable to believe that someone would dare stand up to him in the face of death.
The people around held their breath, fully expecting Xiang Yu to fire his gun based on their impressions of him. They already envisioned the heavy-set man falling to the ground.
Unexpectedly, however, Xiang Yu did not shoot. Seeing the heavy-set man charging at him with a pained expression, Xiang Yu kicked him squarely in the chest, knocking him down right there.
"Now you have two choices," Xiang Yu spoke as he glanced at the heavy-set man lying on the ground. "First, leave this city and never come together again. If I find you, I will kill you immediately. Second, stay and follow me. But forget the second option because you are not qualified." After speaking, he casually threw his gun on the ground.