Seeing the expressions on these people's faces, Li Canghai's lips curled into a playful smile. He knew all too well what they were thinking—their loyalty to him was far from genuine. Revealing Ye Fei's identity now served as a warning.
While the gang leaders were stunned, the old man was also terrified. Although he couldn't speak the language fluently, he understood enough to realize that Ye Fei was about to deal with him.
If Ye Fei were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have been scared, but that move earlier had been too shocking.
"I'm Dick Cain from the Heaven Gang in Great Britain. I'm here as a guest invited by your country. If you dare lay a hand on me, the Heaven Gang won't let you off!" The old man's words sounded tough, but they were a plea for mercy. He slowly backed away, signaling his bodyguards to surround him.
Dick Cain? Ye Fei almost laughed. Why did this guy share a name with the great sage from Diablo?