These days, Hong Kong Island was crawling with gangs, and thugs were everywhere.
The customers eating on the second floor of Kung Fu Fresh saw a group of people charging up the stairs and immediately knew what they were.
They hurried to hide in the corners.
There was no other choice. The stairs were blocked, so they couldn't get downstairs!
Before long, everyone realized who the gang members were after: the handsome young man having a meal with a beauty.
To be fair, the kid looked young, but he was remarkably composed. So many people were watching him with Watermelon Knives in their hands, yet he sat there as calm as could be, still finding time to eat.
Sister Qing's heart jolted. She was about to grab Lin Baici and make a run for the window.
"Sister Qing, this seafood soup is pretty good. Try some!"
Lin Baici picked up his spoon and took a sip.
"They're probably from New Righteous Courage!" Sister Qing muttered under her breath.
No need to ask. They were obviously here for revenge over the fight Lin Baici had gotten into on set.
If they didn't take one of Lin Baici's hands, how could New Righteous Courage keep its place in the underworld?
"Find a chance to run. Don't worry about me!" Sister Qing urged him.
She thought that with Lin Baici's skills, he could get away on his own.
The leader was a sturdy-looking man in his thirties. His shirt was open at the chest, revealing a tattoo on his shoulder.
His plan was to charge in with his men and leave the other guy half-dead.
Usually, most people ran when this happened. But this guy hadn't even changed his expression. He was still eating.
Was he putting on an act, or was he