BANG!
The snobbish Brother Cai, who had always acted above the law, finally got the kick he deserved. But what followed was a dead silence, as deep and unnerving as the dead of night, making people shiver involuntarily.
"Cai—Brother Cai got hit?"
To be fair, Yang Cai was a somebody in Northern Mountain City. His backer, after all, was the undisputed head of the notorious Black Clothes Gang. So, no one at the scene truly thought Chen Fei would dare to strike him. As the saying goes, you spare the rod for the master's sake. The name Zheng Kuangyi—the leader of the Black Clothes Gang—alone carried immense weight.
And as another saying goes, it's easier to deal with the king of hell than his little demons. This was especially true for clingy troublemakers like these punks. Ordinary people usually stayed as far away as possible, fearing getting entangled with such nuisances.
