"Jin... Jinbao."
The Big Flower Arm opened the door and saw the group of people standing outside, instantly becoming so nervous that he stammered.
In this street, you can be ignorant of anything else, but you must remember who's the leader of this street.
Hei Jinbao's face was as dark as iron. He pushed the Big Flower Arm at the door to the ground with one hand and then marched forward, delivering a heavy stomp on the Big Flower Arm's head.
The Big Flower Arm's head burst open like an overripe watermelon, scattering red and white matter all over the place.
The remaining two gangsters in the room were so shocked their expressions changed drastically, yet they didn't dare to run away in front of Hei Jinbao.
Even though Xia's heart skipped a beat, when he saw Xia Mei in the corner, his fears were all cast aside, and he urgently rushed over to check on Xia Mei's condition.
In fact, Xia Mei hadn't been knocked out; someone just put a black hood over her head.
