He stared at Lin Chu in disbelief.
'At a time like this, he actually wants to start something?'
'Brother Chu's way of thinking is truly impossible to predict.'
"Are you drunk?"
he ventured another question.
"Nope. Just do as I say and go."
Lin Chu's eyes were clear, a smile on his face.
"Isn't it a bit too soon? We still have twenty-four hours before we disembark."
Liu Chenhui voiced his concern again. 'Stirring up trouble is one thing, but we have to consider the consequences.'
"Fuck! Just go!"
"You're dragging your feet like a woman."
Lin Chu cursed with a laugh, giving him a shove.
Liu Chenhui took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and steeled himself. 'To hell with it.' He was all in. 'Fuck, if Brother Chu isn't scared, what the hell do I have to be afraid of?'
His eyes darted to his rear flank where he spotted a stocky-looking Asian man. He casually walked over, grabbed a wine bottle from a table, and smashed it directly over the man's head.
