"Two million a piece?"
Dong Yu's eyes widened!
Damn, how could Zhang Fan be even more arrogant and domineering than himself?
However, the next moment, he saw the motorcycle roar out!
The sound of the engine, booming like thunder beside his ears.
At the same time, the motorcycle directly swept onto the sidewalk, charging out like a wild bull!
"Murder, help!" a crowd of people screamed in alarm.
Just the shot Dong Yu had fired earlier had already frightened them enough!
But now, they could almost smell the scent of death!
Especially the guy who had pointed a baseball bat at Zhang Fan's chest earlier, he was almost scared out of his soul!
Damn it, what the hell was this kid thinking!
And Zhang Fan had no intention of letting these bastards go!
Uncle Yuanlin was such an honest person, and these bastards dared to bully him, he wouldn't let them off until they felt what fear really was!
A sinister smile hung on Zhang Fan's lips, and the car's speed became even more frenzied.
