But... how could there be such a person with extraordinary skills, a burly physique... obviously someone who has undergone special training...
It's really strange.
...
"Heh... Bo Lie, are you worthy of stopping me?"
Bo Lie: "..."
Bo Liang's words were casual, full of sarcasm.
Bo Lie's expression darkened...
"At least for now... I can stop you... If you dare to take An'an, I... will immediately order them to kill you."
An Ge: "..."
An Ge listened to Bo Lie's words, finding it hard to imagine... the gentle and elegant man who had played the piano with him yesterday was now filled with such murderous intent.
Bo Liang's thin lips pressed together, glancing faintly at the six robust men beside him pointing guns, he sneered: "Do you think they... are my match?"
"There's a saying in China, many hands make light work... They can definitely stop you..."
"Hmm?"
Bo Liang seemed to hear a great joke, then casually said: "Alright... Why don't we have a look..."
