Shunzi was six feet tall, with a strong build, looking just like a little Barbarian Bull, holding a stick in his hand. Just standing there, he exuded a terrifying aura!
There was no trace of fear on Shunzi's face, only hatred and a desire to kill!
His gaze was fixed on the hooligans in front of him, his expression unchanged, only his hands tightened around the stick, ready to fight at any moment!
At this moment, the crowd in front of Shunzi parted, and a middle-aged man with a slicked-back hairstyle, wearing a trench coat, emerged, resembling the big boss of Shanghai Beach!
This person had an arrogant look on his face, sneering at Shunzi, saying, "Kid, I'm warning you, leave immediately, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"I will not leave!" Shunzi replied firmly.
"What? Do you want to defy national regulations? As far as I know, you're still a soldier. Don't soldiers know the importance of the nation?" the middle-aged man said pompously.
