chopstick sticking out of his forehead.In the hotel banquet hall, Yang Chen casually threw out three silver chopsticks and said with a smirk, "Your sniper has been killed by me. Now, what other tricks...figures in fine attire walked down the hanging stairs.Behind the two middle-aged men, dozens of burly big men followed, each radiating an overwhelmingly powerful aura."Trash! Even a small place like Y...