Any person could tell that the man with a buzz cut was not to be messed with.

Harlem’s anger instantly vanished. He was a little scared, and his body trembled. He had a bit of strength in Golden Sands, but he was no match against a clearly prominent figure.

Harlem’s lackey saw a bunny girl in the crowd, and his expression changed instantly.

He had seen her when he was getting the Ace of Spades before. He could tell she had a little too much to drink.

After seeing her exquisite face and alluring figure, he dragged her to the restroom and tried to take advantage of her. She seemed cooperative at first, but she was completely infuriated when he couldn’t even last a single minute.

When she said she was going to settle the scores sooner or later, the lackey didn’t put those words to heart. He thought she was just angry because of embarrassment.

He didn’t think she would actually bring her people here.

He quietly stepped back, his legs slowly getting limp.

“Who are you people?”

Har