Seeing such a defiant attitude from the man skinny like a monkey, Chen Yang no longer spoke in a gentle tone.
"I don't care who you are. You're blocking my car; move it, or I'll run you down, got it?"
Chen Yang frowned, his tone becoming somewhat icy.
"Heh,"
However, the skinny man still didn't realize the severity of the situation and wore a mocking smile, seemingly scoffing at Chen Yang's ignorance.
"Look here, brother, do you not understand the situation? I have so many people here. How dare you speak to me like that? If it weren't for Brother Tiger's orders not to touch you before he arrives, I would have crippled you already, understand?"
The skinny man's face was full of mocking amusement, treating Chen Yang like a clown at his disposal.
Hearing this, Chen Yang's frown deepened even more.
After thinking over it for a moment, he couldn't resist asking, "Brother Tiger? Is your Brother Tiger a middle-aged man with a large tattoo covering his back?"
