“Presumptuous!”

“Son of a b*tch!”

“How dare you speak so rudely to Young Master York! Do you want to die?!”

Several men and women in Chinese outfits behind Harvey glared at him fiercely.

Sure, Harvey’s skills were terrifying. He even managed to kill Lion King with only one slap…

But for these big shots from the upper circle of Hong Kong and Las Vegas, it didn’t matter how good Harvey was. In the end, he was just a violent thug.

Before their noble background and influence, he was no better than garbage!

No matter how good Harvey was, could he fight the government’s wrath?

This wasn’t the era where one could wander around with just a sword.

Combat skills were indeed very rare in this era, but still, it was nothing special.

Vince waved his hand to stop the crowd from turning hostile. He leveled Harvey with a thoughtful look and said, “Do you want to take me down with you?”

Harvey smiled. “What are you talking about, Young Lord York? What do you mean, taking you down with me?”