Wang Li always had a disdain for these low-tech mobsters, and now that they had the audacity to demand one million, it directly ignited his simmering discontent.
Though they were local snakes, he had never been afraid of anyone. If push came to shove, he'd rally his brothers and they wouldn't be intimidated by the damn Heavenly Dragon Gang.
"You think you can bypass us and find someone on your own?" Yuan Junyu's face was cold, but then he suddenly burst into laughter. The sound of his laughter was very unsettling.
"That's right, since you're unwilling to help, we don't need it," Wang Li said, head held high.
"Well then, there's nothing more to be said," Yuan Junyu spoke and then stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something and turned back. "Don't say I didn't warn you—tell your boys not to wander around carelessly. It'd be unfortunate if they were misunderstood and beaten black and blue."
