Chapter 186: Kick Their Ass

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Translator: Flying Lines

A group of people led by the Red Fox and Wang Li came in. Without a word, they smashed whatever they could lay their hands on.

With the loud music, many people on the dancing floor had not realized what was going on, while those near the door screamed and ran when they saw there was trouble.

Like a set of dominos in the process of falling, the guests screamed and scattered in all directions. People of the club had by now realized something was wrong and sent a team of bullies, who rushed towards them, waving the clubs and bats in their hands.

Chen Yang and Lu Feng stood at the forefront. With the training they had, the two dealt bare-handed with the gang of rookies calmly. With a punch here and a kick there, they attacked their rivals on the weakest points.

Brandished clubs were met with forceful hand cuts to the wrist, combined with a wrench to the opposite direction. The result was usually a sharp sound of the breaking of bones and a hooligan writhing on the floor holding his wrist.

Like in a kungfu film, most of the hooligans were down in a short while. It also became clear that the trouble-makers were no ordinary people; the sharp looks in their eyes and formidable manner indicated that they were not in the same league with street bullies.

A big guy dressed in loose suits walked out. His name was Li San, the manager of the night club. A knife scar disfigured his face and gave him a frightening look. He had a pompous air and loved to boast, but even he was experienced enough to know these guys in suits had something about them. He also noticed a foreigner among them. Thus as soon as he came, he yelled to the hooligans to stop, and turned off the loud music.

“Bro! What’s the matter? You can tell me. Smashing things won’t solve the problem. I’m Li San, and how may I address you?”

It wasn’t hard to tell who was in charge. Chen An, still seated in his chair like a Buddha not to be disturbed by anything puffed on his cigar leisurely; the translucent, gray smoke swirled, revealing a pair of long, narrow phoenix eyes, which gave off a light that made hearts tremble.

The man had both languor and authority.

“Don’t bother; I’m just an ordinary person.” The words that came out of Chen An’s mouth were not at all congruous with the impression he made, though. He looked in no way ‘ordinary’.

Besides, what ordinary person would lead a group of people to smash a place?

The fat on Li San’s face trembled slightly. No matter who these people were, it was his place. And if he sat by while it was trashed, how could he hold his own ground and conduct business after today?

A cruel look came into Li San’s eyes. With a sneer, he said: “Mister, I’m trying to be polite. But if you don’t want me to deal with you the polite way, we can do it the other way. We don’t take whatever shit people give us!”

“Tut, tut. That’s unfortunate. I don’t deal with people like you, the polite way or otherwise.” Leaning backwards, Chen An crossed his legs and smiled, holding the cigar between his fingers, “as for what you take or don’t take, I think I will find out.”

Chen An had not come to talk today. With the smile still on his face, he waved to Chen Yang, who gave the order to resume. Some of them snatched the clubs and bats from the bullies and went on destroying the place.

Apart from Lu Feng and Chen Yang, the others who came with Chen An today were also veterans who had been in combat many times and survived; the street bullies were no match for them.

Li San watched as his people were felled one by one. He had never seen a group of people so ferocious, and soon broke into a cold sweat. He rushed upstairs to get help.

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