"Really, what a hassle," grumbled Liu Mou as he kicked open the back door and slowly stepped out. Watching the three burly men glaring at him, annoyance surged within him.
"You," Scarface's eyes bulged when he saw Liu Mou, disbelief etching his features. He couldn't accept that this was the same Liu Mou who he had just thrashed, who seemed unphased as if nothing had happened, despite the severity of the injuries that would have incapacitated a normal person.
"What 'you'? Enjoyed beating me, did you? It's time I returned the favor," Liu Mou said, eying Scarface coldly and viciously.
"Heh, nothing but a cockroach with a slightly better recovery, acting like you're Superman or something," Scarface spat out, his breaths ragged. He shouted at his two lackeys, "Finish him off."
