He's already in extreme pain, having had eight teeth broken, and it's getting a bit too much for him to bear.
"Ah, now that's more like it. You see, I'm a reasonable person. I said if we can solve it verbally, there's no need to resort to violence. We're all civilized people, right? So for this table, average spending is three hundred per person, let's call it a discount, five thousand altogether. Plus the damages and loss of reputation, that's a total of twenty thousand. Buzzcut, do you have any issues with that? If you do, just say it, really, I'm very open-minded, I never threaten anyone!"
As Liu Chen spoke, he downed a pint of beer, and with a snap, he crushed the beer bottle with his hand, sending chills down the spine of the others. Everyone knows how tough a beer bottle is, and Liu Chen smashed it single-handedly. That strength is terrifying.
