"Brother Xiong!"
"Brother Xiong!"
Nearly twenty young men in short sleeves suddenly appeared outside the restaurant, all either bald or with dyed yellow hair—clearly gang lackeys.
The group of twenty quickly flooded into the restaurant; upon seeing Gao Xiong, they all greeted him in turn.
The leader, a young man with a cigarette and a scarred face, first glanced at Qin Tian, then lingered his gaze on the beautiful Tang Wan for a few seconds before blowing a smoke ring and asking Gao Xiong, "Brother Xiong, are these two the clueless fools you were talking about?"
Gao Xiong nodded, "Who else could it be but them!"
The scar-faced youth was Xiong Da, whom Gao Xiong had called earlier.
Xiong Da, cigarette still in his mouth, gave Tang Wan another look and said with a lewd smile, "Doesn't seem like it to me, at least not the chick. Look at her—fresh and tender, just like a 'flower'. How could she dare to defy Brother Xiong?"