"Zhang Dabiao, you hillbillies, listen up, this young master is speaking."
Han Ye blocked Zhang Dabiao provocatively: "I can cripple one of your legs, so I can cripple both! Cripple your limbs! If you dare to leave, I'll make sure you are completely driven out of Jiangzhou!"
Zhang Dabiao managed a smile: "Young Master Han, we're all students who came to Jiangzhou just wanting to study in peace. Could you give us a chance?"
"Damn it! Zhang Dabiao, how can you be so cowardly! What time are we living in now, do we need to fear punks like him? If he dares to start something, we call the police! Let him try something else!" Shen Xuanyi's fiery temper surged again.
Han Ye laughed heartily: "Sorry, you should indeed fear gangsters like us. Call the police, huh? Go ahead! If I let you go today, on some other day, you may die without knowing why. Call the police? No evidence? What can the cops do to me?"
