"What's it to you if I messed with him? Who the hell do you think you are? Let me tell you, in the Dynasty Club, once I've paid, I'm God. This kid dared to hit me, I'm going to make him regret it for life. Now get the hell out of my way..."
Hou Shaoqun roared instinctively, but before he could finish his tirade, the rest of his words seemed to get stuck in his throat, unable to come out. His face turned a shade of iron blue as if his neck was being continuously strangled like a duck's, his expression thick with fear. He found it hard to breathe, his legs and arms went weak and trembled, as though he had lost all his strength, and he plopped down onto the ground.
Miss Rose walked over slowly from behind and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lu Tianxing, "Mr. Lu, you can't kill him. If you do, you won't be able to escape either. Hand him over to me, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."
