"I am a bodyguard for the Rothschild family, and Young Master Blitz sent me to find you. He said only you can help him in this world."
The man looked at Yang Yan and said somewhat urgently.
"Blitz sent you?"
Yang Yan suddenly remembered something and immediately asked:
"Where's that bastard now? Last time he dared to stand me up? If I catch him, see if I don't beat him to a pulp."
Hearing these words, the big man chuckled wryly.
Only this person dared to speak about their young master like that.
Anyone else, and he would have made them kneel before saying another word.
Moreover, this person in front of him was not just talk.
He truly dared to give the young master a good beating without anyone daring to cause trouble.
"Let's go, lead the way."
Yang Yan flexed his wrist as if he was really planning to give Blitz a thrashing.
"Oh, right! Get a few people to help us send our stuff back."
Yang Yan pointed to the café, which still held the spoils of their day.
