The person wasn't Zhao Erdan's match at all and was kicked to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain with a twisted expression on his face.
The guy with a small snake tattoo on his neck had a gloomy look on his face.
"Damn it, I'll tell you straight up, we spread the rumors, we threatened those workers away, and not only that, no renovation company in Yun City dares to work for you now." The snake tattoo guy spat on the ground, pointed at the guy on the ground, and shouted: "Anyone who dares to mess with Snake Head is looking to die. Kneel down, lick the spit clean, and apologize to my brother, and maybe I'll let this slide today. Otherwise, it's not over."
The guy who was knocked down finally got up with difficulty. Upon hearing Snake Head's words, he stiffened his neck and shouted: "Yeah, damn it, kneel down and lick it clean!"
"Lick your mother!" Zhao Erdan wasn't scared at all. With Ye Guichen around, what did he have to fear?
