Gao Zisheng?!
The name exploded in Yue Xiaofei's mind. For a moment, he thought he was hallucinating.
How could he be here?
Shouldn't he be in the Jiangcheng Detention Center, paying for his crimes?
"Gao Zisheng!"
Yue Xiaofei's eyes blazed. He gritted his teeth. "How are you here? Did you escape from prison?"
Gao Zisheng was stunned too. He hadn't expected to run into Yue Xiaofei at Modu's port.
He instinctively took a step back, his body trembling slightly.
But the middle-aged man in a black suit beside him reacted at once.
Thud!
Chen Mo stepped across Gao Zisheng's path and blocked him, his stern face utterly impassive.
"How dare you!"
"This is Young Master Xiaoguo of the Jun Family in Longdu, not Gao Zisheng!"
"You barge into the young master and then spout nonsense!"
Jun Xiaoguo?
Yue Xiaofei froze at the name.
By then, Gao Zisheng had recovered from his initial fright.
He remembered his new identity—and the Jun Family standing behind him!
His fear vanished, replaced by a surge of venom and hatred!
What was there to fear?
He was Jun Xiaoguo now!
A young master of the Jun Family, one of Longdu's Eight Great Clans!
And who the hell was Yue Xiaofei?
"What's wrong with you, brat?"
Gao Zisheng poked his head out from behind Chen Mo, his face now smug and sneering. "Gao Zisheng? Li Zisheng? I don't know anyone by those names!"
He straightened his expensive suit and drew himself up, turning the blame on Yue Xiaofei.
"You were the one who wasn't watching where you were going and bumped into me. Now you want to shake me down?"
Yue Xiaofei ignored the taunts and stared hard at him.
That face, that vicious expression—he would recognize them even if the man were burned to