Chapter 1596: You Have No More Chances

In an instant, nearly half of the people eating and drinking left, and the other half were also considering settling their bills and leaving.

"Do you Fusang gangs all use this kind of stuff to scare people?" Chen Yu glanced at the big man, feeling somewhat speechless.

This stuff is at most enough to scare little children, right? You think you can scare people away just by getting a tattoo? Do you really think I was scared growing up?

"If you don't get lost now, you won't have another chance." The big man's face was gloomy; he was losing face.

After all, he was a small leader in the gang and a lackey to the gang leader's son; usually, as long as he showed off his tattoos, big problems would become small, and small problems would disappear.

But this time it was different; he never imagined that the seemingly weak young man before him would actually dare to not take him seriously.

"Put your clothes on, aren't you embarrassed?" Chen Yu glanced at the big man coldly.

Chen Yu's contemptuous gaze made the big man completely furious; he roared and swung his hand back to slap Chen Yu.

But just as his slap was raised, Chen Yu struck out rapidly, whipping a palm through the air.

*Slap! * The big man's massive body was sent flying uncontrollably; he landed on the ground, his mouth smashing heavily into the concrete floor, a pool of blood flowing from his mouth, and he lost consciousness, lying on the ground without moving.

"Do you really think you're something?" Chen Yu sneered: "Get your status straight."

"Baka." Kawasaki, who had been sitting there the whole time, was furious. He stood up, pointed at Chen Yu, and roared in stiff Huaxia language: "You dare to fight back? Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Chen Yu turned his head and glanced at Kawasaki.

"Kawasaki Ye, the son of Kawasaki Changming, the biggest leader of the Three Great Associations," Chuan Naizi replied indifferently.

"You've actually heard of me?" Kawasaki looked at Chuan Naizi with surprise, then he roared: "I don't care who you are; since your people provoked me today, we should have a good talk about this matter. Someone come..."

As Kawasaki Ye waved his hand, dozens of men wearing black, their exposed arms and necks covered in tattoos, rushed over from the side like a dark cloud.

Dozens of people surrounded Chuan Naizi and Chen Yu. Chuan Naizi moved her hand, intending to draw her gun, but was stopped by Chen Yu.

"Your one gun can't kill a few people either," Chen Yu said: "Don't take it out, it's useless."

"Then I'll call people from the police station." Chuan Naizi reached for her phone again.

"Don't you think calling people would be letting these guys off too easily?" Chen Yu asked.

"What?" Chuan Naizi looked at Chen Yu, confused.

"Where you are, these people are legal. You haven't dealt with them any less in the past, but every time something happens, they have people above them to resolve it," Chen Yu smiled: "Sometimes you know they've committed a crime, but you're helpless, right?"

"Right, so what about that?" Chuan Naizi asked with some doubt.

"Today, don't you want to take this opportunity to teach them a good lesson?" Chen Yu smiled: "If you reveal your identity, this matter will definitely end up being dropped again. If you don't reveal your identity, I'll give them a sound beating, how about that?"

Chuan Naizi hesitated; her instinct was to refuse Chen Yu, but looking at such an arrogant gang in front of her, she couldn't help but feel her teeth itch with hatred. She nodded: "Okay."

She casually put away the hand she had used to draw the gun, then she raised her head and stared at Kawasaki Ye: "Kawasaki Ye, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything; I just think your tolerance for alcohol is quite good," Kawasaki Ye chuckled: "I just simply wanted to invite you over for a drink, but you seem unappreciative. Now that your friend has hurt mine, how should we settle this?"

"He was the one who attacked us first; we aren't just going to stand here and get beaten. Kawasaki Ye, a word of warning: let your people go, otherwise, this matter won't end well today," Chuan Naizi warned.

"It seems you are quite familiar with me. Where have you seen me before?" Kawasaki Ye looked at her curiously.

"I haven't seen you, I just know of you. Don't bring trouble upon yourself," Chuan Naizi squinted coldly.

Kawasaki Ye was about to speak when the hotel owner ran over in a panic. He was just trying to run a business, but he never expected to encounter such a thing; these were things he never wanted to happen.

"Young Master Kawasaki, calm down. Everyone is just out for a drink; harmony brings wealth," the shop owner said nervously: "Let's all have some mutual understanding. I'll waive the bill for today."

"Baka, am I someone who lacks that one meal of drinks?" Kawasaki Ye was furious. He backhanded the hotel owner aside and roared: "Do you believe me? With one word, I can make it so you can't survive here."

"Please don't, Young Master Kawasaki. I... I'm from out of town trying to make a living, it's a small business, it's really not easy," the shop owner said fearfully: "Please let me go."

"Don't be a coward, why are you afraid of him?" Chen Yu pulled the shop owner up: "As a Chinese person, no matter where you are, you cannot go soft in the knees."

"Brother, you should leave quickly. Things have already reached this point; if you don't leave now, you really won't be able to," the shop owner said, wanting to cry. He had run into a hot-headed youth today.

"Heh, leave? Do you think you still have a chance to leave now?" Kawasaki Ye sneered. He leaned close to Chen Yu and reached out to grab Chen Yu's collar: "You hit my people today; if you don't satisfy me, you might die."

"Let go," Chen Yu glanced at Kawasaki Ye coldly.

"Baka, in front of Young Master Kawasaki, what are you acting tough for?" One of Kawasaki's subordinates was furious and swung his fist to attack.

*Bang! * A figure flashed, and that subordinate of Kawasaki was sent flying ten meters away by Chen Yu's punch; he fell to the ground and began foaming at the mouth.

With a casual grab, he seized Kawasaki's wrist and applied a little force.

Kawasaki began to howl uncontrollably. He felt a piercing pain in his wrist; Chen Yu had clearly just pinched him casually, yet he felt extreme agony. He shrieked: "Go easy, it hurts, it hurts..."

Inadvertently, this guy even started screaming in his native tongue.

"Stop, let go of Young Master Kawasaki." The group of people was quite loyal; the dark crowd stepped forward, ready to attack.

Chen Yu waved his other hand, and Primordial Qi roared out. In an instant, he sent the large group of people around him flying away.

Seeing another batch of people about to come up, Chen Yu applied force with his hand, and Kawasaki Ye's screams immediately changed pitch.

"Don't come over, all of you get back, baka..." Kawasaki Ye shrieked; he felt like his wrist was about to break.

Seeing their master under someone else's control, these people indeed dared not move forward anymore. They stood in the distance, glaring like tigers, but for a moment, they dared not advance.