The incandescent lights of the bar cast their glow on the floor.
Huddled in a shadowy corner, Xiaoyang watched from afar with a complicated expression.
Lu Chao had arrived with such confidence, so calm and unbothered, that he showed no fear even when threatened at gunpoint by the Iron Blood Gang.
But on the other side...
"This is madness."
Zhou Qiang snapped out of his stupor and barked, never having expected Lu Chao to suddenly show up at the bar.
He strode forward, reaching out his right hand to pull Lu Chao away.
THWAP.
However, Lu Chao's movements were faster.
His left hand was clamped on Zhou Qiang's wrist, the force steady and solid, not one bit weaker than that of an old-school fighter like himself.
Zhou Qiang froze, stunned. On the second floor, Chen Junhao also paused, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
"You..."
"Brother Qiang."
Meeting his gaze calmly, Lu Chao smiled. "I'm a fighter too."
