Liu Qiangsheng's request really wasn't excessive, but to his surprise, the two exchanged a glance and neither said a word.
After a long while, Wang Yonggang, whose face was swollen terribly, finally spoke. "Young Master Liu, this is Yang City. You can pat your butt and go back to Dragon City, but we still have to live in Yang City... We're not tired of living."
Liu Qiangsheng laughed in anger. "So my two hundred thousand just went down the drain? Do you think I'm especially easy to push around?"
Just as Wang Yonggang was about to speak, Liu Jianbo tugged him back and said seriously, "Young Master Liu, you're an important person, so naturally you possess the bearing of one. I'm sure you can understand the difficulties faced by little people like us..."
Liu Qiangsheng curled his lip, wanting to say, Do you think I was born yesterday? Trying to brush me off with that kind of nonsense?
But then the other man continued, "At the same time, we have a suggestion. Young Master Liu, you should hurry back. This isn't a place to stay for long. You're too precious to risk yourself here... I'm only reminding you out of kindness. Consider it an apology for taking your money without getting the job done."
The sneer froze on Liu Qiangsheng's lips. He pondered for a while before speaking. "Are you joking?"
Liu Jianbo rolled his eyes, sighed, and turned to leave. "Sigh, I've said what needed to be said. Whether you believe it is up to you."
"Old Liu, wait a moment." Liu Qiangsheng grabbed him. "Can you at least give me a hint? What kind of people are they?"
Liu Jianbo turned back to look at him. After thinking for a moment, he answered in a deep voice, "We