Chen Feng asked, "Mr. Li, didn't you say you had a way just now?"
"Just wait a little longer," Li Qianfan said with a smile.
About three or four minutes later, a convoy of black cars approached from a distance.
Leading the way was a black Mercedes, followed by a fleet of Passats.
This convoy consisted of more than ten vehicles, and as they reached the square, they all stopped. Immediately, one by one, fierce-looking thugs in suits jumped out of the cars.
Seeing these dozens of thugs in suits, everyone on the scene turned pale with fear.
"It's... it's the Blood Teeth Association people!"
"What are the Blood Teeth Association people doing here? Are they looking for trouble?"
"This is bad!"
The people in the square were buzzing with discussion, while the leader of the Blood Teeth Association, Zhao Fengmao, was already approaching with over forty suited henchmen.
Upon arrival, Zhao Fengmao rudely shouted, "Clear the way! If anyone doesn't see, I will deal with them!"