"Lin Chuan, no issues, right?" Luo Guoqing asked awkwardly.
"Don't worry." Lin Chuan chuckled coldly and said, "Even if no one else comes, just the two of us are enough to deal with them."
"They have too many people," Luo Guoqing whispered, "There's a saying, 'Even a powerful dragon can't suppress the local snakes,' and all these guys are the local snakes. We outsiders, we can't beat them."
"Today, I'm going to suppress these local snakes," Lin Chuan said aggressively, word by word. His eyes were dark and gloomy, and he threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the ground and then stomped on it fiercely.
"Kid, what do you think you're doing?!" Led by Liao Long, a group of people immediately crowded around.
Both parties were on edge, ready for a vicious fight at any moment.
Lin Chuan laughed coldly and said, "Aren't you just looking to gang up and bully others due to your numbers? Fine, then let's have a fight."
