"Bang..."
"Boom..."
"Ah..."
Yan Xiao and his crew were exceptionally skilled, and these guys were clearly not top-tier experts, so they were no match at all, with some quickly spitting out blood and collapsing to the ground, rendered powerless to fight.
"Ah... Run!"
"Boom..."
As the fight unfolded, people were knocked to the ground by the residual force, and those who recovered started to scatter and flee.
Glass bottles shattered all around, and the mix of the scent of alcohol and the stench of sweat fermented into an unpleasant odor amid the chaos of the bar.
"See how weak this bunch is!"
Lin Chen taunted in self-satisfaction, "You're just a coward. I've already recorded it. This video will be sent to Dragon Head, so you'd better brace yourself for bad luck!"
What was his goal?
Wasn't it to prevent Zhou Yuan from being the team leader?
With this video, unless Long Lie was an idiot, they'd certainly not endure the humiliating sight of kowtowing to the 'foreigners.'