Liang Wencai's eyes fiercely glared at the dim-witted giant beside him, almost spitting fire. He hadn't expected the guy he had found to be so unreliable, daring to negotiate terms with him in front of everyone.
"Fine! Just beat him up, and I'll give you ninety thousand!"
Liang Wencai ground his teeth in fury, swearing in his heart to severely straighten out this fellow once he returned, to make him realize who his true master was.
Upon hearing Liang Wencai agree, the dim-witted giant laughed, a simple and foolish kind of laughter, as if he wasn't the one who had just been negotiating.
"Don't worry! If I take your money, I will definitely beat up that kid!"
There and then, the giant clenched his fists, immediately producing a series of crackling sounds, and with his body large as a bear, he stepped forward and grabbed the collars of several youths engaged fiercely with Ling Shaofeng and his group, swiftly throwing them out with a whoosh.