You should know that I've just insulted him, and with his capabilities, I'm afraid it would take nothing for him to kill me!
*Sigh...*
Zhu Bufan casually lit a cigarette, his face indifferent as he looked at Yun Lin, as though what he just did was as trivial as could be.
"Boss..."
At this moment, the dozen or so thugs and riffraff all gathered around Yun Lin, clenching their fists and rubbing their hands together with malicious intent as they stared at Zhu Bufan.
"Don't be rash..."
Yun Lin quickly tried to intervene. Although he felt aggrieved, now was not the time to act tough—the other guy was too formidable. If it came to blows, he would surely be at a disadvantage.
Yun Lin was also someone who knew his place. Otherwise, he wouldn't be prospering in the underworld like he was.
Now, when it was time to act subservient, one had to speak humbly.
