"Sir, didn't you just say we were going to brawl? How did it turn into them all ganging up on me alone?" Yang Sanyuan looked frustrated. If it were a brawl, he might have the hope to hang on until the end. But if several people were to gang up on him, he'd be done for!
"I changed my mind, alright? Is that a problem? Do I need to report my decisions to you?" Lin Mu was quite displeased. This fool still seemed disobedient and needed a good beating.
Upon hearing this, Yang Sanyuan became anxious. Lin Mu clearly aimed to ruin him! But he dared not say anything. If he started swearing now, he'd probably be beaten into a pulp within seconds.
"What now? Do you guys want to see what it feels like to have a blade graze your skin?" Lin Mu smiled as he looked at the security guards.
"No, of course not!" The security guards weren't fools. Even a fool wouldn't want to be cut a few times; the feeling of having one's skin broken was terrifying!
