Wu Xiao was wary that Li Wenbo might make a move, but the distance was too close. When the military boot swung at him, he didn't react in time and felt a sudden darkness before his head made intimate contact with the wall, slamming hard against it.
Agony spread across his face, and Wu Xiao's head spun as he found himself sitting back down with a thud.
Bam, Li Wenbo didn't stop; he delivered another harsh kick to Wu Xiao's face, breaking his nose. Blood gushed, spraying over his clothes, and he fell to the ground, spitting out several blood-stained teeth.
"Ah!" The nearby women, terrified by the bloody scene, scrambled frantically to move away and distance themselves from the area.
"Next time, before you speak, remember to think with your brain. Saying the wrong thing can kill you," Li Wenbo leaned over, grabbed Wu Xiao by the hair, and lifted the nearly unconscious man against the wall, menacingly warning him with a ferocious face.
