There was another resounding slap.
The gang was stunned. What was going on?
Blondie, confused and covering his face with both hands, said, "Big Brother, I..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
"Slap!"
Another loud slap echoed.
Blondie, with his face covered, was bewildered. What was happening? Unable to beat others, taking it out on him?
Scar, lying on the ground, trembling and gritting his teeth, said, "You blind dog! Do you know who you've provoked? You're going to get us all killed!"
The subordinates were terrified, while Blondie wanted to explain, feeling wronged.
Who are they? These are just country bumpkins and little punks. How could they be someone important?
Peng Hu glanced at the scar-faced man on the ground, a fleeting hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Without looking at Scar again, he walked up to Chen Dashan with a smile and cupped his fists. "Brother Chen, we haven't seen each other in a few days. You're looking more handsome!"
