Can’t Talk Here

"What? Did you just call someone here to save your ass?" Axe Boss glared at Chen Xiaobei condescendingly.

Unperturbed, Chen Xiaobei pocketed his cell phone and asked calmly: "Who's your boss?"

"Who's my boss? Haha!" Axe Boss laughed coldly. "You'll die of fright at his name – he's the pillar of West city: Brother Hao Nan. There's nothing he can't do in this town!"

Axe Boss's words seemed to raise Fan Jian's confidence; the latter lifted chin and snorted arrogantly. "Asshole! Stop struggling, I'm only going to break your legs."

"Little boy, leave now! Don't try to fight them!" A nervous Song Qincheng kept trying to chase him off.

"Don't worry! My guys will be here soon!" Chen Xiaobei shrugged.