A small meeting gift (1)
No one dared to make a sound at this scene, not to mention the people of the northern King. They knew that they could not afford to offend fatty Liu. Li Li and Zhang Zhi Hua, who were in the living room, were even more dumbfounded.
"Liu Peng, the real boss of Jiang Nan is here, and he's calling Qin Feng big brother. What's going on?" Zhang Zhihua cried out in fear.
"Yingluo, dad is fine. He's saved!" Li Li cried tears of joy.
Yingying clapped her hands and said happily, ""My dad is a hero, of course he'll be fine."
Li Li laughed happily when she heard that. However, Fatso Liu said coldly, ""Kill him."
The two men behind Fatso Liu walked over. They were about to make a move. No one could disobey Fatso Liu's orders. One of the young men had already drawn his weapon.
The northern King's heart was like dead ashes. Even though he was surrounded by his men and Fatso Liu only had two men, he still didn't want to fight back because he knew how powerful Fatso Liu was.