A convoy of Mercedeses!
A few cars wouldn't be much, but suddenly there were twenty or thirty arriving. Who could command such an imposing fleet?
Seeing such a grand display, even the street gang that couldn't be considered major league panicked, including Xiang Jin, who broke out in a cold sweat.
Soon, from the twenty or thirty Mercedes, at least fifty or sixty men descended, all dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses.
Even through the sunglasses, Xiang Jin and his crew could vaguely feel the intense, cold stare emanating from behind the lenses.
Xiang Jin looked closely; he didn't recognize anyone. And rightly so. He was nothing but a petty thug. How could he possibly rub shoulders with bigshots who rocked up in such style?
Suddenly, Xiang Jin's face turned pale in shock. Fuck! Could this crowd be here for Shenyi Law Firm's opening ceremony? If that was the case, weren't they Yu Jing's friends?