"Everyone here knows who I am. If you have heard of me, you should show me some respect. If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it, but don't do anything."
"We've never heard of you. The four of us have always done whatever we like. What's wrong? Are you upset? If you're unhappy, you can only endure it, because you can't afford to offend us," Anil spoke with a cold laugh.
"Oh, hehe, it's been a long time since anyone has dared to speak to me like this. It's true." The young man laughed and said, "It seems that you are also very powerful people. I just don't know what kind of identity you have that can scare me so much that I dare not say a word."
"Most people don't know us, but I think you are not an ordinary person. Hehe, look at this. Do you know it?" Anil pulled the young man over. He stretched out his arm, revealing a small, flame-shaped tattoo on his arm.