Watching one subordinate after another having their arms twisted and broken by Bai Xiaofan, Li Yong and Zhang Xiaotian were so terrified that they shook, with their legs trembling.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of gangsters were all taken down by Bai Xiaofan.
"Who among you two just said you wanted to get rid of them together?"
Bai Xiaofan slowly approached the two men, his voice coldly inquiring.
Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Li Yong was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, his face turning as pale as paper.
"It seems it's you, you… are going to die!"
Bai Xiaofan's lips curled into a mocking arc as he raised his hand to grab Li Yong's neck, lifting him off the ground.
"Bai Xiaofan, what are you doing? Whatever they say about me, that's my business, whether I live or die, it has nothing to do with you!"
Suddenly, Jiang Feifei rushed up, forcefully pushed Bai Xiaofan, and yelled loudly as if to vent all her resentment towards Bai Xiaofan.
