"What do I want to do?" Liu Er tilted his head and sneered, "Niu Guoqing, what do I want... don't you know? You think the brothers come out in the middle of the night instead of drinking and womanizing just for a stroll?"
"Damn it, you dare to snatch food from me..." Chen Fengjin, who had a short temper, charged at Liu Er with a large stick in hand...
"Do you even know your own weight before daring to attack Mr. Liu?" A round iron weight with chains was hurled from the hand of a tall, burly man next to Liu Er, striking Chen Fengjin's lower leg. At the moment of impact, the stick in Chen Fengjin's hand was flung towards Liu Er.
Apparently, the other side didn't expect Chen Fengjin to still make such a move at this point, so as Chen Fengjin fell, Liu Er also fell off his motorcycle.
"Mr. Liu!"
"Fengjin!"
Both sides lunged towards their injured members.
