Chapter 162 My Fists Have Something to Say

• The blond punk and the bald guy came too, but they were embarrassed to face Lin Zhong’s parents. They stuck to the last car and hid behind the crowd.
• Qin Chao saw Second Uncle and Auntie getting ready to leave. He waved lightly and smiled. “Heh. Isn’t that Auntie and Third Uncle? Second Uncle’s here too. Perfect—nobody go. Stay and be my witnesses.”
• As soon as he spoke, over twenty young bruisers piled out of the vans behind him. They ringed Second Uncle and Auntie and pushed them back toward the house.