Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding_1

"I suspect this guy is here to cause trouble intentionally. To ensure everyone can have a good time, I must eliminate such a person first."

Fang Ziqiang knew he had to act decisively and could not give Tang Feng any more chance to speak out of turn.

With a wave of his hand,

the five security personnel maintaining order in the yard all surrounded him with a "rustle".

Song Lele and Xu Xinling's expressions changed, not expecting such an incident to occur.

But neither of them backed down, instead standing firmly by Tang Feng's side.

"Mr. Fang, I just wanted to have a gambling game with you. If you don't want to play, that's fine, but is there any need for knives and guns? Or is it that you have some unspeakable secret that I accidentally poked through?"

Tang Feng did not take the security personnel seriously, still provoking Fang Ziqiang's nerves.