"What the hell is going on?"
Qiu ignored Chen and asked.
"Down…Down there! Someone is destroying our place! There's an army of them out there! They did not even bother reasoning with us!" the gang member said nervously.
Qiu tried his best to stand up and said coldly while walking out of the room, "Hu Meng! Do not let Chen Xiaobei leave this place alive!"
"Yes! Don't you worry, Boss Qiu! I had been wanting to slap him, ever since he first set foot in this room!" Hu grinned and looked at Chen with a murderous stare.
"Such a coincidence! I cannot stand you any longer as well!"
Then, Chen took an empty bottle on the table and walked towards Hu.
*POM!*
Before Hu realized it, the bottle had already landed on his head. Blood started to gush out from the top his head.
"Ouch…That f*cking hurt! Chen Xiaobei! You son of a bitch! I will f*cking kill you!" Hu pressed on the wound on his head and shouted.
