Chen Dong gave them a cold glance.
Being stared at by Chen Dong's icy gaze, Hong Wentai and his laughing, arrogant gang instantly became subdued, the memory of being severely beaten by Chen Dong still vivid in their minds.
"Hmph."
Chen Dong snorted coldly and left with the three suitcases.
After Chen Dong had left, Hong Wentai and the few thugs dared to speak.
"Just now… when Chen Dong looked at me… it felt like falling into an ice pit… His gaze was so terrifying…"
"Yeah, yeah! When he glanced at me, I was so scared I didn't dare to say a word."
"We all know about Chen Dong's background. He seems like a different person, always giving off a very dangerous vibe. Maybe we should just avoid messing with Chen Dong from now on. If we see him, we better just walk the other way."
The few thugs exchanged their fearful thoughts.
Hong Wentai's face darkened as he snapped, "Enough, no more talking."