"Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster? Interesting!"
Feeling the intense pressure erupting from Han Meng, a meaningful smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.
He finally understood why the head of North Suburb Prison, Wang Lang, had handed him over to Han Meng. With Han Meng's combat power as a Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster, he indeed deserved the title of the number one ruthless man in North Suburb Prison.
If an ordinary suspect were assigned to Han Meng by Wang Lang, with Han Meng's methods, he would certainly be able to subdue the suspect in a short time.
The dirty-faced Skin Monkey glared at Ye Fan, grinding his teeth, "Kid, you're finished. Once our boss makes a move, you're utterly done for!"
"I'm finished? You all are being a bit too naive to think that a mere Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster can squeeze me like this, aren't you?" Ye Fan sneered.
"How dare you!"
"What insolence!"