"Master Fu?"
Young Master Liu and Director Chen's eyes gleamed with hope. So arrogant and domineering, full of a commanding tone, must be someone important, right?
Maybe they could use this big shot's help to smoothly escape this disaster.
Yearning hope rose in the eyes of Young Master Liu and Director Chen.
A large crowd, messy and aggressive, bursted through the violently kicked-open private room doors, each holding a machete, their presence fierce, like they were the boss and everyone else their subordinate. Each of them had a cigarette in their mouth and dyed hair of various colors.
Leading them were two guys, each with two scantily-clad, flashy-dressed little gangster girls by their sides.
"Could it be the big boss who organized the cross-river operation?" Young Master Liu and Director Chen exchanged glances, the lighting was dim and it was hard to see the people clearly, but the vibe seemed extremely fierce.
