Lin Chen looked around and smiled faintly, "Everyone, is there anything else you want to say?"
At this moment, a young man with a scar on his face stood up, looking at Lin Chen with disdain.
"Kid, I don't know what your background is, nor do I know who appointed you as the acting leader. In West City, I, Scarface, only respect Brother Xiong." Scarface snorted coldly.
Lin Chen looked at Scarface, a faint smile slid across his lips, "I don't care if you respect me or not, but I'm telling you that military orders are as unshakable as mountains. I hope you all won't make it difficult for me. If anyone disobeys the military orders, I don't care who they are or what credentials they have, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Lin Chen's tone was very calm, yet a cold aura emanated from him.