CHAPTER 210

The middlle-aged man had a big bald head and a kind

face. But those who knew him knew that he had done

many unspeakable things in secret. After all, not just

anyone could call themselves the Butcher of the

South, Nan Batian.

Holding a dragon-headed cane, Ding Tu got off the

car and looked up. "Follow me in!" he ordered. A

large group of people followed him, numbering over

a hundred, while the rest of his men stayed outside

the bar.

As they entered the bar, Ding Tu spotted his son, Ding

Lei, from afar. "Son, I'm here!" he called out. Ding Lei

immediately turned around and, upon seeing his

father, felt a glimmer of hope. With so many people

accompanying his father, he didn't believe that Su

Hong could still be so arrogant.

"Dad, if you hadn't come, this guy would have killed

me!" Ding Lei pointed to Su Hong, seething with

anger.

Ding Tu looked over at Su Hong in surprise. Despite

bringing so many people with him, the two of them

were still calmly drinking and didn'