"Where is porridge girl, hand her over."
Mr. Lin pointed at the Mercedes-Benz and said indifferently, "The person you're looking for is inside the car, but it depends on whether you have the ability to take her away." As he spoke, Mr. Lin's tone shifted, looking meaningfully at Ling Chen, "I've heard about you for a long time. They say you're skilled, ranking first on the Newcomer List. I've always wanted to find an opportunity to test my skills against yours, but there was never a chance. Now that you're here, let's see how capable you are."
With that, Mr. Lin raised his hand and beckoned Ling Chen with a finger, his face full of provocation.
Ling Chen frowned slightly at Mr. Lin's mocking smile, turned his head to look at Hu Fei inside the van, and gestured for him to retreat, signaling him to leave quickly.
