At the entrance.
A big man with a tiger's back and bear's waist, sporting a stubbly beard, sauntered in, swinging his arms.
Just by the look of him.
He was likely scary enough to make a child cry at just one glance.
Behind him followed two rows of people.
Ten in a row, there were about twenty men in total.
In the hands of these twenty men, they each held a long object wrapped in newspaper. Chen Fang could tell at a glance that they were probably machetes.
"Brother Yong has arrived,"
someone whispered.
Sure enough, just as Chen Fang expected.
The muscular man leading the way was none other than the legendary boss of Jinde County, Niu Yong.
As soon as Niu Yong entered,
he saw the chaos in the hall,
and the followers rolling on the floor.
The one that was first hit by the ashtray struggled to his feet and staggered over to Niu Yong's side, whispering something about Chen Fang.
Blue veins popped on Niu Yong's forehead in an instant.
