As soon as Chen Yang arrived, he pierced a man's palm with chopsticks, instantly intimidating everyone in the room.
After a brief silence, four women screamed in fear and hurriedly hid in the corner, looking at Chen Yang with terror on their faces, not daring to move.
The other three men, upon regaining their senses, cursed loudly and picked up the condiment bottles on the table to gang up on Chen Yang.
Chen Yang didn't have time to waste. As soon as they made a move, he grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and with a "snap snap snap," he pinned the palms of all three men to the table with a speed like lightning.
Everything happened in an instant, and all four men were subdued.
"Who speaks English, tell me, where is this woman?"
Chen Yang's eyes shone with a chilly light as he lifted An Ning's cellphone to show the four men and asked.
They all looked bewildered until a woman in the corner quickly translated into Korean, and then they erupted into a torrent of words.
