"Hey, Brother Wei, don't mention it. What kind of trouble is this! To be honest, my term as the boss is coming to an end!"
This middle-aged man looked bitter, but he didn't want to elaborate. He simply said:
"This time, consider it my last favor to you. Brother Wei, once this is over, your Fan Family will have to fend for yourselves. I can't help you anymore!"
The middle-aged man's words made Fan Mingwei frown, but he knew this wasn't the time for talking. He quickly waved his hand:
"Let's go! Come with me; let's see who has the courage to challenge us!"
...
"Stop! Who are you people?"
When these hundreds of big men wielding weapons arrived in front of Mingzhu Building, the security was immediately alarmed. Especially when they saw so many armed men, they were scared out of their wits and rushed to the building entrance, trying to close the doors!
"You'd better stop! Otherwise, we'll call the police!"
