Seeing Ye Chen coming out of the company, everyone squatting at the door quickly stood up.
"Chen..." Feng Zhixiao gritted his teeth, knowing that Ye Chen was definitely about to take action.
"Chen, let's take care of those bastards!" Liu the Tyrant was wearing a Blackwater Security Company uniform, with the company badge pinned on his chest, two Mountain Axes with a touch of crimson blood in between.
Ye Chen walked up, patted Liu the Tyrant on the shoulder, and smiled, "Sorry to put you through this!"
"Chen, as long as you let us go and beat up those bastards, the brothers won't feel wronged!" Liu the Tyrant gritted his teeth and said, "Now those people in Jianghuai City's underworld are laughing at us like it's a joke, it's really pissing me off!"
"No worries!" Ye Chen smiled faintly and said, "The more they laugh now, the heavier the price they'll pay in the future!"
