A strange expression appeared on Zhao Dawei's face. Rolling his eyes, he said, "I thought I was the best at bragging, but today, I've learned there's always someone better. When it comes to spouting nonsense, you're on another level."
"I never brag. You're the one who does," Zhang Bin said, finding the guy rather interesting and holding back a laugh.
"Do you know who we are? Do you have any idea how powerful we are? Let me tell you, we crawled out of a pile of dead bodies. And not just any bodies, but those of experts, each one at least ten, no, a hundred times stronger than a doctor like you. That's right. We killed them all," Zhao Dawei said disdainfully.
Zhang Bin chuckled to himself. This guy really did love to brag, and with a unique flair.
However, the bodyguard didn't laugh, and neither did Ma Rufei, who stood to the side. Instead, their faces were grim and full of reverence.
"You don't believe me?" Zhao Dawei asked, looking displeased at Zhang Bin.
