C300 Great Army of Martial Artists

"Someone has the guts to swipe my merchandise? That takes some nerve," Boss Peng remarked, his tone shifting as he listened to Bao Tian's account. "It looks like I've been out of the game for too long. Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry thinks they can mess with my crew without giving me a second thought."

"Boss Peng, regarding that martial artist, could I possibly..." Bao Tian wrung his hands