The bald muscular man was none other than Cao Feilong, the owner of the Feilong Pawnshop who had ordered the clearing out of the Bamboo Pavilion that day.
If his memory served him right, it had been Cao Feilong who was taken away by the police officers then.
Based on the crimes he committed, getting locked up for ten or eight years would have been letting him off lightly, so how come he was out after not even a week had passed?
At that moment, Cao Feilong actually reached out to grab Wang Xinyue.
Zhou Yu stepped forward in one stride, standing in front of Wang Xinyue.
"Fuck off, move aside..."
Cao Feilong stretched out his hand and slapped him across the face.
However, only a shadow was seen flashing by.
Slap!
Cao Feilong's vision went dark as he was sent flying sideways.
He crashed heavily to the ground, letting out a scream of pain.
"I'll fuck your mother, thinking you're brave enough to hit me, you..."
