"Bang—"
The black walnut hardwood chair, coated in black paint, shattered abruptly under Lin Shu's full swing.
Feina, who was the first to kick open the fire door, instinctively crouched down with her hands over her head, as the thick chair came crashing down on the head of a foreign male behind her.
As the chair smashed onto the top of his head and splintered into pieces, the foreign man in his twenties rolled his eyes back, fell to his knees, and fell forward completely unconscious.
"!?"
The sudden scene stunned all the foreigners who were noisily rushing in.
No one could have predicted that as soon as they entered, before they even started causing trouble, they would be attacked by enemies.
"The Meredici Family's dodging skills?"
Lin Shu discarded the chair in her hand, glanced at Feina who was crouched down with her hands over her head, and showed a trace of disdain.
