In just a short moment, that group of vehicles rushed over, stopping behind the two people, and a group of men got out of the cars.
As the car doors closed, the burly men, who seemed exceptionally fierce, wasted no words, immediately opened the back door of the van, each grabbing iron rods and tools, and walked menacingly behind the two individuals.
Xia Wenxue and the others inside the car frowned slightly, their faces showing a hint of concern.
"The Jiang Family, so what?" Luo Cheng puffed on a cigarette, looking at Jiang Xiangwen with disdain, "I can tell you, in Hangzhou, although your three families are the largest, I'm not afraid of you, because in Hangzhou, it's not up to you to call the shots."
This was a blatant provocation, Jiang Xiangwen's eyes were filled with cold light; although he didn't speak, Ren Feng knew that someone like him already had murderous intent brewing within.
