"Hell, what a small world! I was just figuring out how to get my revenge on you, and here you are today. Lucky me, all six of you are here. I can clean this mess up today and save myself the trouble of hunting you down one by one!"
Lin Feng sneered and looked down the alleyway.
There was no one around on the early morning streets. This rather secluded alleyway was particularly deserted.
Bald Qiang and his five henchmen were all dressed uniformly in white T-shirts and black trousers, each holding something like a steel pipe.
The six of them formed a circle, and it seemed someone was lying in the middle. Due to the poor lighting and angle, Lin Feng couldn't see clearly, but he could tell there were signs of a fight in the alleyway.
"Huh?"
Lin Feng glanced to the side of the alleyway and immediately recognized something familiar—that unmistakable motorcycle!
That's Xie Nan's motorcycle! Could it be...?
