Seeing You Is Like Seeing the Patriarch!
Editor: Atlas Studios
He wished he could skin Yang Luo alive.
However, when he thought of Yang Luo's strength, he could only swallow his anger.
When his people arrived, he would torture this kid to death.
They waited for less than ten minutes before Tang Dexin's phone rang.
"Mr. Anthony, we're here!"
A hoarse voice sounded.
Everyone looked up.
A group of men in black walked in.
At the front was a thin and tall middle-aged man in a black coat with curly chestnut hair.
Yang Luo realized that these people's faces were abnormally pale.
Moreover, he felt that the aura of this group of people was somewhat familiar.
Could it be them?
"Mr. Messedro, you're finally here!"
Anthony hurriedly went forward and looked at the middle-aged Caucasian man respectfully.
Messedro nodded and asked, "Mr. Anthony, who hit you?"
"It's this kid!"
Anthony pointed at Yang Luo, "Not only did this kid hit me, but he also hit my people!