Gao Junming had already forgotten how long it had been since anyone dared to speak to him in such a tone.
At this moment, a foreigner who had not been here for long actually dared to retort him.
Was it because the tiger had not shown its might for too long and was already treated as a sick cat?
Ye Feng did not care about his reaction. He used his fingers to help him recall.
"The first time, that subordinate of yours… He seemed to be called Zhou Tiejun, right? He brought a group of people to surround and attack me. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, I would have been chopped into meat paste by them. Who provoked who first?"
Gao Junming looked at him coldly and did not refute him. In fact, he had no way to refute him.
Zhou Tiejun was indeed the one who started it.
Ye Feng opened his second finger.