"Boss, that bastard is a tough nut; we can't handle him!"
The leading punk struggled to get up, seeing the arriving Boss Qian, he helplessly bowed his head and spoke.
Boss Qian's eyelids twitched; to be able to knock down so many people single-handedly without getting hurt, indeed, he is capable.
Behind him, Old Man Guo also walked in, and when he saw the scene in the alley, he too was taken aback.
"Old Guo, have you been to Grandpa Mo's place to gamble in the past few days?"
Boss Qian's eyes suddenly darted around and looked back at Old Man Guo behind him and asked.
Old Man Guo trembled a bit and said in a frail, weak voice.
"Well, I haven't been recently. Since I lost all the money you gave me last time, they won't lend to me anymore. Even if I'm itching to gamble, I have no money to play, I can only watch."