Chapter 167: Who Exactly Are They?
"Just don't blame us, brothers. Get 'em!" Cannie's demeanor shifted abruptly. With a wave of his hand, over fifty men sprang into action.
Witnessing this, Zane's expression darkened. He signaled his own crew, and they immediately clashed with the attackers.
Zane's men, skilled and formidable, quickly overpowered the petty thugs. Within minutes, Cannie's gang lay defeated on the ground.
Cannie, witnessing his men's defeat, was stricken with fear, his legs trembling. He had hoped for an easy score, but instead, he had bitten off more than he could chew.
"So, still thinking about money?" Zane asked coldly, staring down at Cannie.
"You... who the hell are you guys?" Cannie stammered, his voice quivering with fear.
"Are you blind? This is Mr. Lee from King City! Did you really think you could mess with someone like him?" Before Zane could respond, one of his men shouted from the car.
"Mr. Lee from King City?"
Cannie froze, then his face paled as realization dawned. He dropped to his
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