"I'll handle this."
The man who was called Uncle Biao by the young man, dressed in a fur coat, had a rugged demeanor but clearly had the domineering presence of a local big brother.
Ye Xuan stood at the airport exit, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Is this your confidence?"
"Fuck you, idiot, kneel down to me quickly, or I'll kill you!"
The young man took off his hat, slammed it to the ground, and cursed loudly.
At this moment, Uncle Biao chuckled calmly. He directly stepped forward, stared at Ye Xuan and said coldly, "Brother, are you from the street? Which gang are you with?"
"Deal with him, then come see me."
Ye Xuan shook his head, didn't even look at Uncle Biao, walked past him indifferently, and said, "Otherwise, you know the consequences."
"What kind of bastard are you!"
The young man cursed and directly rushed forward, raising his hand to give Ye Xuan a slap.
However!
