"Honcho, what should we do now?"
Stunned by the enormous frame of Tong Shan that rivaled NBA players, the bodyguards wavered and looked at the short man for instructions.
The short man was considered the underboss of the group simply because he was the inlaw of the boss. Without the sweet pillow talk his sister offered to the boss, he was just an arrogant simpleton. Despite the fact that the odds were clearly stacked against him, the short man shouted at the bodyguards.
"Hit him! What are you afraid of? He is all by himself, and there are a dozen of us!"
Urged by their honcho's command, some of the bodyguards mustered their courage and rallied their teammates. "YEA! He is fighting by himself. Let's gang up on him!"
However, their newfound courage was very short-lived.
