C174 What enmity do i have with you

What do I have to do with you?

The car was about to enter the bustling area of the city.

The middle-aged man in the front was flushed red with anger. He felt that he was already mad enough to walk on the road, and the car behind him was simply a roadkill.

He even felt that as long as he stopped the car, what awaited him would be the explosive hammers of five or six big men