Xiang Hai Long paused his speech, then shifted his tone, his voice indifferent: "If you can't kill me today, then I'll take your damn life."
"You were the one who killed my people first."
As Ye Yin spoke, he quickly drew a revolver.
Li Fei saw this, his eyes widened suddenly, and a fierce glint shot from his eyes. His opponent shivered all over in fright, nearly dropping the gun to the ground.
"Mr. Xiang, in this shootout, both sides suffered casualties, I think we are even. Let's call it quits for today; you'll go your Yang Pass Road, and I'll go my lonely plank bridge, and we'll leave each other alone. What do you think?"
Xiang Hai Long's tone was chillingly cold: "I will continue down my Yang Pass Road, while you are about to embark on the Huangquan Road."
