Chapter 914 - 955 This is so freaking awesome!
"Fucking hell!" Competing in a show of aggression with Li Yifei, the Second Generation Fishman found this to be the dumbest move. Glaring, he barked, "Don’t fucking pretend with me here, I’m telling you, if you want this Steelmaking Plant, don’t even think about it without two hundred million."
Li Yifei just looked at Second Generation Fishman’s plump white face without saying a word.
The Second Generation Fishman cursed, but received no response from the other party. Once again, he felt like a joke of a clown, further infuriating him as he snarled, "Fine, keep playing with me, if you don’t agree today, I’ll cripple you right here and now!"
With those words from the Second Generation Fishman, his little followers immediately started shouting and cursing all around, looking quite fierce. But Li Yifei and his four companions, standing there, offered a stark contrast, making them appear even more incapable.
"Fucking hit them!" Having had enough of this disdain, the Second Generation Fishman’s immediate reaction was to beat the other party into submission, after which everything else would be negotiable. Otherwise, they wouldn’t even have the stature to negotiate.
Just then, a piercing roar of motorcycle engines suddenly came from the entrance of the Steelmaking Plant. Dozens of motorcycles charged in like lightning and formed two circles, surrounding the Second Generation Fishman and his group.
These motorcycles each carried two riders, one driving, the other seated at the back holding a baseball bat, with helmets on their heads. The roar of the bikes gave them an incredibly domineering presence.
Although there seemed to be no more people on Li Yifei’s side than on the Second Generation Fishman’s, their gear alone was outclassing them, especially their discipline. Once the motorcycles were parked, not a single one of them made a sound, making them appear far stronger than the ragtag bunch around the Second Generation Fishman.
This left the Second Generation Fishman and his crew utterly bemused. Who were these people? In Mile City, there weren’t more than three big shots with such a grand presence. Could it be that these were Li Yifei’s men? They didn’t dare make a move.
Then a city hunter bike pulled in, and a man jumped off. When the Second Generation Fishman saw who it was, he was completely dumbfounded. It was Brother Hu, currently the most prestigious street figure in Mile City, and he had shown up here.