"Hei Lang..." a sharp voice rang out, and then the crowd parted, creating a path. An old man with gray hair, yet surprisingly robust, with a pointy mouth and monkey cheeks, presented a dark demeanor. He was holding a revolver in his hand and step by step walked towards Da Hei, saying, "One year ago, you killed my son, today, I will avenge my son!"
"Eh..." Ye Chen was taken aback, exclaiming in astonishment, "You little shit, you killed his son? Damn it, you're cruel enough. It wasn't easy for the old man to have a son, and you went and cut off his lifeblood. No wonder you're being hunted down!"
Ye Chen laughed out loud. Da Hei bellowed angrily, "Old fart, if your son hadn't bullied us first, would I have killed him?"
