Chapter 454

"Damn it, Mr. Don, it's that guy who touched our people!"

"Mr. Don, you have to deal with this riffraff!"

Soon, around Theophilus, a dozen young men in black clothes and tattoos surrounded him, pointing and hurling crude, hostile words.

A young man in a flashy red suit, wearing a gold Rolex and sporting an undercut hairstyle with a cigar, slowly appeared.

He glanced at his two subordinates lying trembling on the ground, then darkly turned to Theophilus: "Kid, where did you come from? Daring to mess with my people?"

"In the Meridian area, I'm known as Pigeon, called Mr. Don, a member of the Crimson Viper," Mr. Don boasted arrogantly.

Theophilus gave a cold laugh without responding.

The underworld of Radiant Harbor had a deep history, indeed producing some capable figures.

But those in front of him were just a bunch of clowns, a mere mob.

"Who ordered you to block people in fro