The private room fell into silence, with only the terrified heartbeats of Sato Muzai and Mitsubishi Jirō pounding away!
Faced with the Tyrant's might, at this moment, both men were terrified!
However, Lin Fan looked relaxed, not the slightest bit tense. He casually lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, so leisurely that anyone unaware of the situation would have thought the boss was reprimanding two underlings!
Besides, Lin Fan's aura indeed reflected the image of a boss!
"What's the matter? Where's that arrogance and insolence from a moment ago? Come on! Show it to me!" Lin Fan glanced at the two men and said calmly.
At this moment, Mitsubishi Jirō spoke: "Tyrant, I admit you're strong, but don't forget, this is Tokyo, not your territory!"
"So what?" Lin Fan replied calmly.
This one sentence left Mitsubishi Jirō speechless, indeed! So what?
Could he try to suppress Lin Fan by bringing up the Mitsubishi Conglomerate? Lin Fan probably wouldn't even care!
