Chapter 137: Bad at It and Loves to Play

"Fuck, who touched my brothers?"

A buzz-cut guy with bulging muscles in a tight T-shirt jumped down from the van.

Standing around one meter ninety, broad-shouldered and slim-waisted, he walked with a breeze, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

"Me!"

Qin Yu stood at the forefront of the crowd, saying with neither arrogance nor timidity.

"Shit, everyone get down, fight!"

The buzz-cut was hot-tempered, not bothering to ask about the ins and outs of the situation; he waved his hand, and even more subordinates jumped out of the van, at least forty or fifty of them.

Even though Qin Yu had about a hundred people on his side, they were all office workers who usually sat in offices, with no combat ability whatsoever.

Almost instantly, half of Qin Yu's side fell.

"Hahaha... What a bunch of easy targets who seem to love a good fight!"