Young Master Jun

Involuntarily, the bearded man couldn't help but feel his heart go cold. He had not taken Ling Han to heart at all, but who would have thought that the latter would have such terrifying strength. With just a move, he had been captured as easily as blowing off dust.

Just when he saw how Ling Han's gaze became vicious, he couldn't help but shiver, and answer, "I'll talk! I'll talk! It's our gang leader that told me to come."

"Oh, and who is your gang leader?" Ling Han asked smilingly. As he spoke, he clapped the bearded man's shoulder with each word. With every clap on his shoulder, the bearded man couldn't help but inhale sharply and exclaim in pain, his forehead producing cold sweat.

"Our gang leader is Mao Haitao," the bearded man answered very simply and directly.

Ling Han gave an "oh," and asked, "It can't be that your gang leader has gone crazy for no reason, and ordered that you people come and cause trouble, right?"