The door was tightly closed, Fu Shihan took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. Rolling up his sleeves, he went to look at the three men who were being forced to kneel on the ground.
They didn't know whom they had offended, but from the looks of it, they understood that they had offended someone they shouldn't have.
Fu Shihan didn't ask who had sent them, because he knew he could find out. He walked towards them, casually picking up a bottle of wine from the table.
"Bang!"
The wine bottle struck the head of the man closest to him, shattering along with the man's screams. Fu Shihan dropped the shards from his hand and kicked the man down to the ground. As he struggled to escape, Fu Shihan grabbed his hair and slammed him into the corner of the wall.
Fu Shihan, with a fierce momentum, moved swiftly and lethally, his handsome brows and eyes filled with maliciousness.
The man trembled as he looked at Fu Shihan in front of him, regretfully apologizing.