When Ye Chen received this message, he immediately widened his eyes, clutching the cup in his hand and slamming it hard onto the ground. The glass shattered instantly, breaking into pieces. Night Train gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, I never thought it would be the Flame Dragon Gang. Yan Bu'Er, that son-of-a-bitch, I'll chop him to death sooner or later!"
"Boss, why not make it straightforward? Get some people to chop Yan the Second and feed him to the dogs!" Daxia gritted his teeth.
"No, in my opinion, we can't let him off so easily!" Haozi said coldly, "Chopping him up would be too merciful. We need to use even more cruel methods to deal with him!"
