It Wouldn't Matter If It Was Destroyed

The atmosphere suddenly became rather heavy.

Chen Hao lowered his head and chuckled. He then looked up at the bald man and said, word by word, "I said… you idiot, don't push your luck!!" Chen Hao's voice suddenly rose in volume as he yelled the last few words at the bald man.

The bald man touched his shiny, bald head, turned, and smiled. He took a step back, his eyes suddenly changing.

"You're fucking looking for death!"

Before his words had even fallen, he swung a beer bottle, aiming to smash it at Chen Hao's head.

Bang!!

A dull thud echoed.

Chen Hao instinctively dodged back. He thought the sound had come from his own head, but he didn't feel any pain from being hit by the beer bottle.

Suddenly, someone appeared beside him, and the bald man in front of him had vanished.

This person was Su Yang, who had been sitting on the outer edge of the area earlier.

The instant the bald man swung the beer bottle at Chen Hao's head, Su Yang abruptly stood up and delivered a fierce kick to the bald man's stomach.

Before the bald man could react, he was sent flying, crashing heavily onto an empty table, which instantly shattered.

The bald man clutched his stomach and screamed.

"Ahhh! Fuck your mother!"

Seeing this, another man with dyed blonde hair violently flipped over a nearby table. Several shirtless companions not far away quickly grabbed beer bottles and charged towards them.

Immediately, the customers in the shop began to scream.

The place instantly descended into chaos.

The blonde-haired man stepped forward, swinging his fist at Su Yang.

Su Yang shoved Chen Hao aside and dodged the punch by tilting his head. Then, with swift movements, he landed a punch on the blonde man's face.

The blonde man, dazed by Su Yang's heavy punch, stumbled back several steps before regaining his balance.

This entire sequence was very brief, only taking a few seconds. Liu Bo exchanged a glance with Meng Wenzhou. Meng Wenzhou nodded at him.

Receiving the signal, Liu Bo suddenly surged forward, heading towards the four people who were charging over.

Zhang Ziming only reacted at this point. Although he was groggy, he prepared to get up and help. Meng Wenzhou gave him a look, signaling him to sit down.

Pan Ning, standing nearby, looked at Su Yang with great concern. Shen Yixue stayed close to Zhang Ziming.

"Damn it, kill them all!" The blonde-haired man, bleeding from his nose from Su Yang's punch, grabbed a chair next to him and charged at Su Yang again.

Su Yang smiled faintly. "You idiot! If I don't beat you so hard you call me mom today, I'll take your last name!"

After saying this, Su Yang quickly charged towards the blonde-haired man.

Seeing Su Yang charging at him instead of dodging, the blonde man roared, "You little bastard! Die for me!"

Boom!

He violently threw the chair.

Su Yang didn't have time to dodge. He swung his fist, punching the flying chair.

Bang!

The chair instantly cracked. Su Yang's momentum didn't decrease. He ducked and followed up with a hip toss, slamming the blonde-haired man to the ground.

"Ah! Ah!"

The blonde man cried out in pain.

Su Yang quickly stood up, grabbed the blonde man's arm, and yanked hard. The blonde man, weighing about 150-160 pounds, was pulled up as if he were a child.

Su Yang followed up with a solid right hook to the blonde man's cheek. The blonde man was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing to the ground once more.

Before Su Yang could advance, Pan Ning's urgent shout came from behind him: "Su Yang! Be careful!"

Bang!

As soon as she spoke, a chair smashed heavily onto Su Yang's back. However, Su Yang didn't seem affected at all; he didn't even budge.

He turned around and saw the bald man attempting a sneak attack.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes instantly filled with killing intent.

The bald man's face showed a shocked expression. He hadn't expected that his full-force attack would leave the other person completely unmoved.

Moreover, he had used a chair. If he had used his fist, wouldn't that just be tickling the opponent?

"Do you want to die?" Su Yang looked at the bald man. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the bald man by the neck.

The bald man frantically reached up to pull Su Yang's hand away, but Su Yang's grip was like a thick iron pillar. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Su Yang grabbed the bald man and pushed him towards the edge of a table. The bald man's face turned red, his eyes rolling back as he tried to shout.

Seeing this, Su Yang suddenly exerted force and flung the bald man several feet to the left.

He wasn't finished yet. He quickly caught up to the bald man and delivered another flying kick to his body. Before the bald man could steady himself, he was sent flying again by a powerful force.

Bang!

Crack!

The sound of a table shattering echoed again. This time, the bald man couldn't get up at all.

He lay on the ground, curled up and screaming in pain as he watched Su Yang approach him.

Ignoring his pain, he desperately scrambled to his feet and knelt down, begging for mercy. "Big brother, I was wrong... I won't do it again, please spare me!"

"Someone like you would know they're wrong?"

Su Yang's tone was icy.

"I... I really was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. How about I pay? I'll pay for everything that was broken tonight."

"Heh, you? Fine, one million!"

"H-how much?"

"Didn't you hear? Do you want me to say it again? Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"

"No, no, no, please don't hold a grudge against me. I was just drunk and foolish. If I had known you were so strong, I wouldn't have dared."

"Are you saying that if I wasn't strong, you would have bullied me?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! I'll slap myself!" The bald man knew he'd said the wrong thing and quickly slapped himself hard a few times.

Just then, Liu Bo walked quickly towards Su Yang.

He twisted his neck and asked, "Are you okay, Brother Su?"

"I'm fine. Hmm? Didn't I see a few more of their guys charging over earlier? Where are they?"

"Oh, they've all been dealt with." Liu Bo rubbed his hands together and smiled, looking behind him.

Su Yang looked behind Liu Bo and saw five people lying sprawled on the ground, including the blonde guy Su Yang had sent flying earlier.

"I... Holy crap! Fatty, you... you're that awesome?"

"Heh heh, what's this? Just a small matter, a small matter. It's not worth mentioning." Liu Bo chuckled proudly, wagging his finger and deliberately enunciating each syllable of the idiom.

Su Yang thought to himself, 'Damn, I didn't realize. I didn't expect this guy to be a fighter, and someone who can take on multiple opponents. He must be a boxer or have been in the military?'

Su Yang put his doubts aside for now. He would ask Liu Bo for details after dealing with these guys.

At this moment, Meng Wenzhou, Chen Hao, and Zhang Ziming walked over.

The conflict earlier had sobered them up considerably.

Meng Wenzhou looked at Su Yang and asked, "Old Su, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Meng Wenzhou nodded. "Good to hear. I really didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Su Yang smiled and made up an excuse. "I used to train for a while."

"How should we handle this now?" Liu Bo looked at Meng Wenzhou.

"Send them to the station, or silence them? They're just a few worthless lives, it doesn't matter if they're gone. I have the ability to suppress this matter."

The bald man, kneeling on the ground, heard this and felt like crying. He quickly shouted, "Big brothers, big brothers! I, I, I, I was wrong! Please be merciful and send me... send, send me to the station! I beg you!"

He started crying as he spoke. It was quite comical to see a burly man, bare-chested and tattooed with dragons and tigers, acting like this.

Su Yang chuckled. "Since he's asking for it, why don't we just let it go and send them to the station?"

"That works. Did someone call the police?"

Chen Hao chimed in, "I already asked Xiao Li to call the police. They should be here soon."

"Alright."

Actually, Meng Wenzhou had only been trying to scare these guys earlier. He wasn't cruel enough to kill them.

Although he did have the ability to suppress such matters, this was a civilized era after all.

It was best to avoid the methods of the underworld.