Zhao Tieshan's villa was located on the outskirts of Jinling City. From the outside, it was incredibly imposing, nestled by the mountains and water in a location with excellent feng shui. The man certainly knew how to live well.
Led by the butler, Lin Xiao entered the villa, and the view immediately opened up before him. While the villa looked grand from the outside, the interior was even more extraordinary, its opulence bordering on the absurd.
However, more striking than the villa's decor was Zhao Tieshan himself. He was seated in the center of the room, flanked by two rows of dozens of burly men. These men exuded a brutish aura, and every one of them looked murderous, casting a heavy, oppressive pall over the room.
Lin Xiao simply smiled at the sight. Their strength was garbage, but Zhao Tieshan's talent for posturing was impressive.
