"Here it is!" Yan Zhihong pointed his lips towards Hao Jian's direction, his expression full of anger.
The man turned his head to look and saw Hao Jian watching him with a sinister gaze. "It's been a long time, hasn't it, Yan Yuhong?"
Indeed, this man was none other than Yan Yuhong, who Hao Jian had once nearly played to death. Hao Jian had not expected to encounter him here, and what's more, to discover that he was actually Yan Zhihong's uncle.
"Hao Jian? No, Mr. Hao?" Yan Yuhong was dumbstruck, petrified on the spot. How could Hao Jian appear here? Wait, the guy Yan Zhihong mentioned he wanted to handle was him?
"Uncle, you know this bastard?" Yan Zhihong asked confusedly, as Yan Yuhong's expression had said it all.
"Bastard?" Hearing Yan Zhihong refer to Hao Jian in such a way made Yan Yuhong terrified, and he instinctively gave Yan Zhihong a slap so hard that it knocked out two of Yan Zhihong's front teeth.