The viper and the others were only three to four hundred meters apart.
He stood high above, looking down at them, with his hands clasped behind his back.
"Don't play tough, how about it? The taste of Rousi's iron fist isn't pleasant, is it?"
"Look, I told you there's no need for me, Luo Yan can't escape."
"You should even feel lucky that Rousi took Luo Yan back, otherwise, you'd be facing the Black Hand Group's chief right now."
The viper sneered, looking as if he had Gao Xin completely under control.
Gao Xin frowned; indeed, he had underestimated the Yakuza.
He hadn't even dealt with a single Rousi, let alone considered that, to prevent Rousi's betrayal and to ensure Luo Yan's return, the Yakuza must have sent a superfighter.
That fighter was definitely stronger than Rousi and was the true guardian the Yakuza high-ups had tasked with watching Luo Yan, possibly the one originally intended to snatch Luo Yan from Rousi.
