Black Shark was seething with rage, killing intent boiling over as he glared at the five people in front of him.
Whether it was Ye Fan's group of four or General Hawan, they had all become targets of Black Shark's furious stare.
"General Hawan, you'd better give me an explanation. Who the hell are these people?" Black Shark roared, unable to restrain his anger. "Even if they're your friends, even if I did mistake these three women, just assuming they were the women you called over, fine, I'll apologize, no big deal. But that doesn't mean they can just beat me up."
"If you don't give me an explanation, I'll never let them go. This doesn't end unless one of us is dead." Black Shark was truly burning with fury and killing intent.
If it weren't for Hawan's sake, he would have already struck. The only reason he'd held back was to save Hawan's face.
