The youth with blond hair lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, unable to get up, moaning as he clutched his broken ribs.
Seeing this, the burly man's brow furrowed with a hint of helplessness and disgust as he shouted to the bar, "Is everyone dead? Get two people to send this stinking kid to the hospital."
After a while, two youths ran out and helped the blond-haired youth onto a car and left.
At that moment, the burly man noticed someone watching him. He turned his head, and his gaze collided with Fang Zhixing's in midair.
At first, the burly man was startled, and upon taking a closer look at Fang Zhixing, surprise and suspicion appeared on his face.
Fang Zhixing walked up slowly, smiling, "Big brother, we are from out of town. Could we treat you to a drink and ask you a few questions?"
The burly man nodded after a brief silence, "Sure, please come inside."
The group entered the bar, and the bustling atmosphere hit them.
