The man in front of him was like an unsheathed sword. Brother Yang could feel the sharpness of the blade even before it was revealed.
Brother Yang suddenly felt a little regretful. He seemed to have provoked someone he should not have provoked.
Chu Yu, this idiot, did not notice anything strange. He relied on the number of people behind him to point at Gu Duo and curse.
"You gigolo, as long as you kneel down, beg me, and promise to stay far away from Liu Feng from now on, I can still let you leave this place safely. Otherwise, you know the consequences."
Gu Duo took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette. He held it between his fingers and did not smoke.
"You sure talk a lot of nonsense." Gu Duo threw the cigarette in his hand at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu was so scared that he dodged backward. When he dodged, the thugs around him also followed suit and fell to the ground.
