All at once?
Are you in a hurry to get back and mop the floor?
At these words, the faces of the gangsters present all turned ugly.
Green Hair said coldly, "Kid, you've got some nerve. Not only do you dare to challenge Mr. Su, but you also spout such craziness in front of us, without seeing how many people we have on our side!"
Han Yu looked at Green Hair with disdain. His gaze swept over the gangsters and he said lightly, "Trash will always be trash, no matter how many show up!"
At that remark, everyone became furious:
"Did you all hear that? This guy just called us trash chickens!"
"Son of a bitch! You dare to look down on us? Today I'm going to show you why the flowers are so red!"
Before they could react, Han Yu had already approached Su Yaocheng and slapped him across the face.
Slap!
A crisp slap rang out.
The cigarette fell from Su Yaocheng's mouth, and he stumbled two steps backward, his face full of disbelief.