"One-on-one or everyone against one, the choice is yours!"
This statement was full of assertiveness, but unfortunately, the netizens in the live broadcast couldn't hear it.
The moment Wang Baobao was slapped flying, the phone also crashed to the ground, the screen shattered into pieces.
Mo Han leaned on the door of his Porsche, took a drag of his cigarette, and asked with interest, "Old He, is there a difference between one-on-one and everyone against one?"
"There is, of course there is!"
He Chen chuckled, eyeing Sun Shaohua, and slowly said, "One-on-one means he alone takes on all thirty-something of us."
"Everyone against one means my thirty-something subordinates fight him in a group."
The crowd listened and were completely dumbfounded.
Is there any difference? It was plainly bullying!
"President He! I respect you as an elder, and as the top dog of Jiangling City, so I speak to you respectfully!"