The fatty glanced at Yang Xiao and said:
"Follow me."
Qin Lu said:
"Where to? I'll have you know, my father is acquainted with the City Lord of Karachi. Don't mess around."
Just like all rich second generations who are humiliated, Qin Lu brought up his father's friend.
The fatty scoffed:
"Ah, then your father must be quite something. We're not interested in you, you can stay. Just you come with us."
The fatty pointed at Yang Xiao with his hand.
"No way!"
Quite loyally, Qin Lu stepped in front of Yang Xiao.
This gesture did move Yang Xiao a bit.
The fatty coldly said:
"Don't get in the way of my business, or don't blame me for not being polite to you."
Qin Lu was stiff-necked and about to confront head-on when Yang Xiao quickly said:
"Brother Qin, don't worry. I believe they won't do anything to me. I'll just go with them for a bit."
Intuition told Yang Xiao that these people just wanted to know how he could break their Go setup.
