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Chu Kuang was momentarily confused, then nodded in response, and gathered a few of his brothers to block the door, while he went inside the shop to see what Bi Xia was going to do next.
Bi Xia saw through Chu Kuang’s intentions but did not object. Instead, he kindly suggested, "There will be violent scenes coming up. It’s best to be mentally prepared."
Saying that, he ignored Chu Kuang, and slowly walked towards Bi Wu, who had been lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
Slowly squatting down, he grabbed Bi Wu by the collar and pulled him up to face him.
Seeing the terrified look in Bi Wu’s eyes, Bi Xia suddenly laughed, "Do you know, you look like someone I know."
"Wha-what..." Bi Wu swallowed hard.
"Want to know?" Bi Xia tilted his head, smiling gently at Bi Wu, "That person was just like you, pinned down by me, beaten until he was covered in blood..."
"Bi-Bi Xia, you can’t... I’m your older brother!"
"Older brother?" Bi Xia let go of Bi Wu’s collar and shook his head, "I don’t have a brother like you."
As soon as he said that, he clenched his hand into a fist and punched Bi Wu’s face heavily with a quick, forceful blow, "When you cursed at me and beat Xiaoyuan, you had already become my enemy."
Grabbing Bi Wu’s hair, Bi Xia easily lifted him up and then pressed him down onto the table, his eyes filled with cruelty and frost, "Originally, because of Mom, I didn’t want to bother you, but you should never have thought of using her."
"You guys are asking for death!"
He casually picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it hard on Bi Wu’s head with a loud ’bang’. Listening to Bi Wu’s screams and seeing his convulsing body, the young man calmly watched. After a long time, he moved the remaining half of the broken bottle to Bi Wu’s neck, lowered his head, and said hoarsely.
"I told you not to mess with us, why don’t you listen? If you come after me, I’ll play with you, but don’t target my family. Otherwise..."
"I will be serious," his star-like eyes were deep and bottomless, his voice cold and fierce, "seriously and without any consequences, play with you."
A flash of cold light in his eyes, he twisted the broken bottle in his hand, the sharp blood-stained tip appearing extremely cold and sinister under the light, slowly moving it towards Bi Wu’s eyes. The young man laughed, with extreme brightness.
"Remember the person I mentioned earlier?"
Bi Xia tilted his head innocently, "Ever since I crippled him, he has been obedient. You too, Bi Wu, wouldn’t you say?"
"Bi..." Bi Wu stared at the bottle only a few centimeters from his face, blood dripping from his head clouding his vision. He found himself unable to speak, only able to open his mouth and arduously spit out one word at a time. For more chapters visit novel·fire·net
As if understanding what Bi Wu was trying to say, Bi Xia nodded agreeably, "I won’t hit you anymore, but —"
Bi Wu was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then Bi Xia suddenly changed his tone, causing his previously calm heartbeat to race again.
"— if you dare bring people here to cause trouble next time, don’t blame me for not considering our kinship and personally sending you all to jail."
Saying that, Bi Xia cheerfully pointed to the surveillance camera in the corner of the shop with Bi Wu’s anxious gaze, "That captured your entire process of stealing, intimidating, and assaulting people perfectly."
His delicate face slowly turned cold, "Did you think I’d let you hit me for free? You hit me, and you must pay the price, right?"