THUD— Another punch. This time, Green Vest was knocked out cold, his body convulsing. After three heavy punches, even if he did wake up, he'd likely be little more than a vegetable.
Wiping the fresh blood from his hands, Xia Liang looked at Pu Chang.
"You! Don't do anything reckless! We live in a society governed by law!"
Xia Liang remained indifferent, continuing to wipe his fingers clean.
"My father is a director at Great Star Company! Our family has tons of money! How about one Yuan? If you just walk out of here, I'll give you one Yuan! No, five Yuan!"
Pu Chang, who was used to getting his way through sheer arrogance, never imagined he would one day run into a brick wall—especially not in Dragon Country, a place he'd never even deigned to properly look at.
Xia Liang looked to the side.
"Can I kill him?"
Xiao Qianxi shook her head.
"Don't ask me. This is your business."
