The Destruction of Them Wouldn't Matter

The atmosphere suddenly grew tense.

Chen Hao lowered his head and chuckled. Then he raised it and looked at the bald man, speaking word by word.

"I said... you fucking idiot, don't push your luck!" Chen Hao suddenly raised his voice and roared at the bald man when he reached the last few words.

The bald man rubbed his shiny head and turned around with a grin. He took a step back, and his expression suddenly changed.

"You're fucking asking to die!"

Before his voice had even faded, he swung the beer bottle at Chen Hao's head.

Bang!!

A muffled thud rang out.

Chen Hao instinctively ducked backward. He had thought the sound had come from his own head, but he hadn't felt any pain from being hit by the beer bottle.

He suddenly found someone standing beside him, while the bald man in front of him had disappeared.

It was Su Yang, who had gone to sit on the outer side earlier.

The instant the bald man swung the beer bottle down at Chen Hao's head, Su Yang abruptly rose and viciously kicked him in his large belly.

Before the bald man could react, he was sent flying and crashed heavily onto an empty table. The table instantly shattered.

The bald man clutched his stomach and screamed.

"Ahhh! Fuck your mother!"

Seeing this, another blond-haired man suddenly flipped over the table beside him. Several bare-chested companions in the distance quickly charged toward them with beer bottles in hand.

The customers in the shop began screaming.

The shop instantly descended into chaos.

The blond-haired man stepped forward and swung his fist at Su Yang.

Su Yang shoved Chen Hao aside, then tilted his head to dodge. He followed up with a swift punch that smashed into the blond-haired man's face.

The heavy punch left the blond-haired man dizzy and disoriented. He staggered backward several steps before finally steadying himself.

The entire process was extremely brief and took only a few seconds. Liu Bo exchanged a glance with Meng Wenzhou, who nodded at him.

Having received the signal, Liu Bo exploded into action and charged toward the four men rushing over.

Zhang Ziming only reacted at this point. Although he was still quite drunk, he prepared to stand and help. Meng Wenzhou gave him a look, signaling him to stay seated.

Pan Ning, sitting nearby, looked at Su Yang with concern, while Shen Yixue pressed tightly against Zhang Ziming.

"Fucking kill them!" The blond-haired man's nose was streaming with blood after Su Yang's punch.

He grabbed the chair beside him and charged at Su Yang again.

Su Yang smiled faintly. "You fucking idiot! If I don't beat you until you call for your mother today, I'll take your surname!"

With that, Su Yang quickly charged toward the blond-haired man.

Seeing Su Yang charge instead of dodge, the blond-haired man roared, "You little bastard! Go to hell!"

Boom!

He hurled the chair with all his strength.

Su Yang had no time to dodge. He swung his fist and smashed it into the incoming chair.

Bang!

The chair instantly split apart. Su Yang didn't slow down. He lunged forward and followed with a powerful takedown, slamming the blond-haired man onto the floor.

"Ah! Ah!"

The blond-haired man cried out in pain.

Su Yang quickly rose and grabbed the blond-haired man's arm, yanking it fiercely. The man, who weighed over 150 pounds, was pulled up as easily as a child.

Su Yang followed with a solid right hook that smashed into the blond-haired man's cheek. The man flew sideways like a kite with its string cut and crashed to the ground once more.

Before Su Yang could advance, Pan Ning urgently shouted from behind him, "Su Yang! Watch out!"

Bang!

The moment her voice fell, a chair slammed heavily into Su Yang's back. Yet Su Yang didn't feel a thing and didn't even move half a step.

He turned around and saw that the bald man had launched a sneak attack.

The corner of his mouth curled upward, and his eyes instantly filled with killing intent.

Shock appeared on the bald man's face. He hadn't expected his full-strength attack to leave his opponent completely unmoved.

Moreover, he had used a chair. If he had used his fist, wouldn't it have been no more than a tickle?

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

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

Su Yang clutched the bald man's throat and shoved him toward the table. The bald man's face flushed red as he rolled his eyes and tried to call out.

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

That wasn't the end. He quickly chased after him and delivered another flying kick, striking the bald man in the body. Before the bald man could regain his footing, the tremendous force sent him flying again.

Bang!

Crack!

Another table shattered. This time, the bald man was completely unable to stand.

He curled up on the ground and screamed nonstop as he watched Su Yang approach.

He couldn't even worry about the pain anymore. He hurriedly used all his strength to crawl up, then knelt and begged for mercy. "Big brother, I was wrong... I won't dare do it again. Please spare me!"

"You people actually know when you're wrong?"

Su Yang's tone was icy.

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

"Heh, you? Fine. One million!"

"H-How much?"

"Didn't hear me? Want me to say it again? Weren't you acting pretty arrogant just now?"

"No, no, no! Please be magnanimous and overlook my offense. I was drunk and didn't know what I was doing. If I'd known you were so capable, I wouldn't have dared!"

"So you mean that if I weren't capable, you would've been free to bully me?"

"No, no, no! That's not what I meant. Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! I'll punish myself!" Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the bald man hurriedly slapped himself several times, hard.

Just then, Liu Bo hurried over to Su Yang.

He twisted his neck and said, "Are you all right, Brother Su?"

"Fine. Hmm? Didn't I see several more of their people charging over just now? Where are they?"

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

Su Yang looked behind Liu Bo and saw five people sprawled across the floor in all directions. The blond-haired man Su Yang had sent flying earlier was among them.

"I... holy shit! Fatty, you... you're that incredible?"

"Hehe, what's that? Just a small matter, a small matter—nothing worth mentioning." Liu Bo smiled smugly and wagged his finger, deliberately splitting the idiom into separate phrases.

Damn, who would've thought? He's actually a trained fighter, and capable of taking on several people at once. Is he a boxer, or was he in the military?

Su Yang put his doubts aside for the moment. After dealing with these people, he would find Liu Bo and ask him about it in detail.

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

Because of the earlier conflict, the alcohol had mostly sobered the three of them up.

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

"I'm fine."

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

Su Yang smiled and made up an excuse. "I practiced for a while in the past."

"What should we do with them now?" Liu Bo looked at Meng Wenzhou.

"Send them to the police, I guess. Or should we just silence them? They're only a few worthless lives. It wouldn't matter if they were gone. I have the ability to suppress the matter."

The bald man, kneeling on the ground, nearly burst into tears when he heard that. He hurriedly shouted, "Big brother! Big brother! I-I was wrong! Please show mercy! Send me... send me to the police station! I'm begging you!"

He cried as he spoke. Seeing a shirtless, tattooed, muscular man with dragons and tigers inked across his body acting like this was genuinely rather comical.

Su Yang smiled. "Since he's requesting it so earnestly, why don't we let it go and send him to the police?"

"That works too. Have you called the police?"

Chen Hao added, "I already told Little Li to call them. The police should be here soon."

"Fine."

Actually, Meng Wenzhou had only been trying to scare them just now. He wasn't ruthless enough to silence them by killing them.

Although he did indeed have the ability to suppress an incident like this, it was a civilized era, after all.

They should do less of that underworld-style stuff.