Who cares if they are from the Sicilian Organization or not, this is Huaxia, and they've got no right to be arrogant here. Plus, the store has been smashed up—if we kept on swallowing our pride, would we still be men? Seeing everyone scrambling to step forward to deal with the troublemakers for him, Li Fei couldn't help feeling a sense of relief.
Before, he had to solve everything personally, but now he had so many brothers loyal enough to shed blood for him. With this group of bosom friends, it was all worth it.
"That settles it then."
Li Fei stood up, and then a group of them left the private room and headed toward the area of disturbance.
From a distance, Haonan bellowed, "Everyone stop right there!"
His voice burst forth like a wild tiger, extremely intimidating, and actually stopped the fighters in their tracks.
"Brother Nan."
The bouncers all stepped back, and when they saw Li Fei, they hurried to greet him in unison, "Boss!"
