The man stood at a towering six feet and one inch tall, with a broad-shouldered and burly frame that became all the more intimidating as he stepped out in a tank top, displaying his fearsome muscles to the air and leading a line of similarly dressed henchmen with a formidable presence indeed.
As this man appeared, everyone started to greet him, but the man paid no attention to them, his face darkening as he strode towards the exit of the nightclub.
It wasn't until then that the crowd realized that at the entrance of the nightclub, several people were sneaking off as if desperately trying not to get caught by someone.
Seeing the man heading straight for them, those people seemed to panic even more, hastening their escape.
The moment he noticed, his expression grew even uglier, and he waved his large hand, shouting, "Grab them!"
"Yes, Brother Wu!"