A chill suddenly crept over!
The sensation that only an iron object could produce.
The thug felt his scalp tingle, sweat pouring down his back, his whole body trembling...
An ominous feeling surged through his heart; it was a weapon...
"Hey big brother, let's talk this over peacefully..."
The thug wished he could use all his tricks, changing his earlier tone, hoping Li Yan would quickly withdraw that dangerous item.
"I have nothing to say to you!"
Li Yan raised an eyebrow indifferently, and the meaning in his words was already very clear.
Every grievance has its source, every debt its owner.
The person he was looking for had always been Tie Ma, not anyone else.
It was just this thug standing in the way of the weapon!
"Brother Tie Ma, on, on the top floor, I don't know anything else..."
Fortunately, the thug was a smart person. After weighing the pros and cons, he immediately made a relatively sensible decision.
However, this was simply a choice of human instinct.
