Chen Dashan had just walked up to Blondie, while the other forty or fifty people surrounded him, encircling Chen Dashan completely.
The baseball bats in their hands swung up and down, tauntingly, as they looked at Chen Dashan.
Chen Dashan scanned the crowd and let out a cold laugh.
Xiao Zhou was terrified, seeing their large numbers and overwhelming might—it really scared him.
"President Chen, why don't we call some people over? We don't have the upper hand here," Xiao Zhou said timidly.
Chen Dashan waved his hand and said, "No need, a bunch of ants, nothing to worry about."
"Are you his boss?" Blondie pointed at Xiao Zhou and said.
"Yeah, let's talk. The person who hurt me, shouldn't there be an explanation?" Chen Dashan said coldly.
"Hahaha, a joke, an explanation? I'm out here mixed up in this, who do I need to explain to? But you, you've occupied my family's land—don't you owe me an explanation?" Blondie said coldly.