Surrounded by eight people, Chu Ge stopped in his tracks, displaying his signature smile while a sense of impatience grew in his heart.
Since returning to Lidu, he thought he had been low-key enough, yet inexplicably, there were always some unnamed alley cats and dogs jumping out, seeking trouble with him every few days.
It seemed like it was time to teach these cats and dogs what pain truly felt like.
He lowered his head, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked with a faint smile at the man with a buzz cut, who was only four or five meters away.
"You eight, do you need something from me?"
Seeing the smile on Chu Ge's face, the buzz cut man frowned slightly. He didn't expect Chu Ge to look so nonchalant on the outside while being completely aware inside, even accurately stating their number.
However, from the buzz cut man's perspective, Chu Ge was now inescapable, and even if he realized this, it couldn't change his fate of getting a beating soon.
