"Ah!!!"
With the bald thug's piercing scream, the whole scene erupted into chaos as a group of thugs, horrified, watched a small knife descend from above and pierce through the bald man's palm, pinning it to the table.
"Fuck, don't you know who we are, damn it, uh, kill your entire family!"
The bald man's lips trembled, his face pale, the pain in his hand making his entire body uncontrollably shiver.
"Kid, do you know who we are with?!"
"Damn!"
A group of thugs pulled out their knives, their expressions fierce, yet they dared not step forward.
The bloody scene shocked everyone present, Ning Fan standing next to a mother and daughter holding each other tightly, their low sobs still audible.
"Auntie, cover the little sister's eyes," Ning Fan casually remarked, his icy voice finally taking on a hint of warmth.
