A middle-aged man got out of the Audi, dressed in a vest, a pair of baggy shorts, wearing flip-flops, with a cigarette in his mouth, and playing with a dagger in his hand.
From around twenty or thirty Wuling vans, countless thugs got out.
They swarmed around, each with a cigarette dangling from their lips.
"Brother Yong!" A bodyguard walked over.
"Hmm, who are we dealing with?" Luo Yong nodded his head.
"No rush on who to deal with, let me introduce you to Young Master Huang first." The bodyguard led Luo Yong to Huang Baifu, and introduced him, "This is our Young Master Huang, and Young Master Huang, this is the local big brother, Luo Yong."
"Brother Yong, nice to meet you." Huang Baifu, needing Luo Yong's help, naturally wouldn't put on a proud and aloof face.
"Heh heh, Young Master Huang, the son of the richest man in the Asia-Pacific, I've long admired your reputation." Luo Yong replied with a polite smile too.