The leader of the black-clad men was named Shi Lei. A former special forces soldier and champion fighter with countless honors to his name, he had been hired by Old Sir Leng at great expense to protect Leng Xingshuang.
However, no one usually dared to offend Leng Xingshuang, making Shi Lei's presence somewhat overqualified. He mostly served as her errand boy.
Today, the young man whom Miss Leng wanted to punish, though tall, had a thin and frail frame. Shi Lei could take him down with a single punch.
As such, Shi Lei didn't plan to act personally. He waved his hand for his subordinates to handle it.
The other black-clad men cleared out the bar, and soon, the large venue was empty.
Two of his subordinates stepped forward eagerly. Despite the situation, the young man still sat motionless, exuding the careless and elegant demeanor of a spoiled rich kid.
The two men exchanged a glance, grabbed their rods, and swung them at the young man.
