Three Zhao Junkai quickly followed two men in suits to the street corner. The two men in suits suddenly sped up, disappearing around the corner. The three Zhao Junkai hurriedly chased after them. What they saw was a dead end. The entire alley only had one house that looked quite ordinary.
Zhao Junkai and his three companions quickly arrived at the door of the house. There were two small hooligans dressed in flowing clothes.
One of the hooligans with yellow hair was facing the wall, smoking. He looked at Zhao Junkai and said, "Young man, are you trying to borrow money from our boss?"
Zhao Junkai's face suddenly turned ugly: "Call your boss out! I'm looking for him!"
"Car, looking for our boss?" The other hooligan looked at Zhao Junkai disdainfully. "Young man, how much do you want to borrow? Can you even afford it?"
