True Story:
Years ago, I was with my girl and she went to her co-workers house for dinner. They happen to live on the border of South Central/Compton. Long story short, when I went to go pick her up, every fucking home had steel door over the wooden door and every window was also had metal bars. I knew...I was in the 'hood' and best not to mess with anyone.
So when I picked her up, she forgot her phone at her friends house, so I circled around the neighborhood to go get it. We saw a PACK of hoodlums walking on the sidewalk in a strange formation looking at our direction. I'm telling you, THEY WERE SKETCHY as fuck. In our flashy $50k car at the time, I was like oh FUCK this, we're getting the fuck outta here and we did. I told her to have her coworker bring her phone to work the next day.
A man should know how to pick his battles and how to walk away from one that he knows the outcome is not in his favor. In this case, Mr. Tse, was not wise.