Thrown out?
Hong Shui was somewhat stunned. He took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of small eyes.
"How long were you in there?"
"Just, just got in."
The thug looked pitiful. How was he to know that he arrogantly walked over, was asked if he was here to cause trouble, and then was thrown out?
He wished he hadn't foolishly nodded.
The bald guy next to him said, "Hong, this guy is really tough. I think we should let the brothers go in together."
"Wei Fang, go inside and bring him out for me."
Hong Shui said coldly.
"Yes."
A fierce-looking man, at least 1.8 meters tall, came out, cracked his neck, and then walked into the restaurant.
Will you be able to throw him out this time?
Inwardly, Hong Shui sneered, but in less than two seconds, Wei Fang, who had just entered, was thrown out even faster.
It was like a cannonball, flying straight into the wall opposite.
Wei Fang's body stuck to the wall, then slid inch by inch to the ground, passing out directly.
