Was he alone?
Tang Shaoting could not help but be impressed by Lu Beixiao. In terms of style, he was indeed a man!
"Brother Xiao! Don't worry! I'm fine!" Ye Qiao rushed to the door. Under the light, she looked at the figure not far away and shouted.
Lu Beixiao also saw her.
The corners of his mouth curled up. She had better be fine, or else--
"Don't move! Behave yourself!" the gangster with heavy makeup said fiercely.
"Hit him!" Tang Shaoting was irritated by this scene. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and gave the order. The sound of machetes clashing were heard. He turned around and walked to the corridor. Ye Qiao looked at the little gangsters attacking Lu Beixiao without the slightest bit of worry.