Zhang Xiaowei suddenly jolted and looked back.
At the entrance of the store, the other men who came with Biaozi blocked Newton's three people's escape.
Biaozi, nearly scared to piss himself by Zhang Xiaowei, began to lose his fear as he saw his own people threatening Zhang Xiaowei's friends.
His fat head, trembling with excitement.
"Damn, you son of a bitch still dare to threaten me, kneel down for me right now!"
Biaozi arrogantly pointed at Zhang Xiaowei and burst out roaring angrily.
Zhang Xiaowei's face darkened, but he had no intention of kneeling at all.
He ignored Biaozi and slowly walked toward Newton and his people.
"Stop, if you dare come any closer, I'll cripple the three of them!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaowei actually walking towards him, Sanzi started howling like a mad dog.
Yet Zhang Xiaowei continued to ignore him.
He approached a table and, seizing the moment, picked up a bottle of beer.
"Old Niu, you get what I mean."
