Threatened, Qin Hao remained very calm, staring at Young Master Zhu with a look of disdain: "The way you talked to that Nan earlier, you seemed like a coquettish shemale!"
"You!"
Young Master Zhu was infuriated again, his neck turning red as he shouted: "Screw you, Brother Niu Nan, stop wasting words and just kill him!"
Brother Niu Nan didn't hurry to make a move but squinted his eyes, scrutinizing Qin Hao carefully.
In this line of work, being reckless doesn't cut it.
He's reached this level not by force, but by brains.
After thinking it over, he concluded that this young man probably wasn't from the Shanghai underworld.
However, with a cautious mind, he still asked, "Sir, do you know the trouble you've gotten yourself into?"
Qin Hao cleaned his ear, flicked the earwax onto Young Master Zhu's face, and laughed: "If you're gonna fight, do it quick. Come on already!"
"This..."
