The manager quickly opened the door.
Inside the medical bay, two staff members in white coats were cleaning the wound of the man whose head had just been cracked open. It hadn't been bandaged yet. Seeing Liu Chenhui enter, the man immediately started shouting in anger again.
He casually tossed the person in his arms to the floor. Liu Chenhui strode toward the injured man, pushed the two staff members aside, and, quick as lightning, landed another karate chop.
After a few feeble twitches, there was another unconscious person in the medical bay.
The two staff members in white coats were speechless.
So was the manager.
With swift, practiced motions, Liu Chenhui searched the man's body. He checked his wallet, phone, and passport. There was no special equipment on him, and no videos on his phone. After a quick scan of his chat history, Liu Chenhui scratched his head.
"He's got issues, too."
