"Aren't you a little too arrogant, kid?" Zhang Hongfa's face turned livid. He staggered back two steps and pulled out a black revolver.
If he lets this guy get away today, where would that leave his status as a boss? How could he show his face in front of his underlings?
"You actually have a real gun. That's bold," Zhao Feng said, his eyes flashing coldly. "Do you have any idea what the consequences are for illegally possessing a firearm like this?"
He normally wouldn't stoop to dealing with people like this, but the guy was pushing his luck. He'd been given an inch and was now trying to take a mile. Shameless.
"Consequences?" Zhang Hongfa laughed. "Hahaha, why don't you go ask around who the hell I am? Here, I am the law!"
When he was younger, he had been a ruthless character, forcing the old boss to abdicate at gunpoint to become the new leader. Although his status had since been "whitewashed," his ruthless temperament remained, undiminished by the passage of time.
