"Ouch! Manager Mao, are you okay?" Seeing Mao Weiping's elbow swollen like a bun, the security captain asked with a concerned expression.
"Captain Lu, you, you've arrived just in time. Teach this damn kid a lesson, then kick, kick him out." Mao Weiping stretched out his left hand pointing at Ye Wutian, gasping for breath as he spoke indignantly.
Seeing the opponent's group was strong, Lin Shiyue immediately became anxious, she urged Ye Wutian, "Mr. Ye, you better leave now."
"I said I would help you seek justice, how could I abandon you and flee?" Ye Wutian replied.
"Mr. Ye, you can't beat them, just leave us be, get out of here quickly," Lin Shiyue urged Ye Wutian, pushing him anxiously.
"Humph! It's too late to run now. Give him a thorough thrashing," the security captain ordered harshly, and over a dozen security guards charged at Ye Wutian.
Before the group could reach him, Ye Wutian immediately extended his hand and shouted, "Hold on!"
