Dong and ten security guards, along with a small giant-like Su Meng, charged into the crowd, immediately changing the atmosphere. The twelve sturdy men formed a wall, shielding Suming and the two women behind them, separating them from the five men opposite.
The three young guys who were initially full of bluster immediately shrank back, standing behind the bald man, eyeing this side warily.
The bald middle-aged man squinted his eyes, pulled out his phone, and quickly dialed a number, speaking rapidly into the receiver. The fat woman pointed at Suming, "Fuck, you think you're tough just because you called a few people? Just wait, we won't run, we'll kill you!"
"Boss, what should we do?" Dong asked in a low voice.
