About half an hour later, a Cadillac and a red Ferrari came to a stop.
Brother Dog hurried over and said to the people getting out of the cars: "A pretty skilled young man showed up, blocking us there. We can't handle him at all, so we called you guys!"
"A bunch of worthless idiots!"
The leader was a man around thirty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Strangely, there was a scorpion tattoo on his left cheek, looking quite grim.
Beside the man were three burly men, with dark skin, extremely strong.
Brother Dog pursed his lips, scratching his head in frustration, and said: "Brother Scorpion, that guy is too tough. He doesn't care about us at all!"
"Didn't you mention the He Family's name?" Scorpion asked.
"I did. That bastard said even if people from the He Family come, it's no use. He'd kill one if one comes and kill both if two come!" Brother Dog exaggeratedly said.
