Luo Chao could clearly see the dialogue between Sun Bowen and the chubby, white club owner through the gap in Fang Zhiruo's hair.

Despite the noisy music and chatter in the bar, Luo Chao couldn't hear what exactly they were discussing.

However, from Sun Bowen's lip movements and his gesture of tossing money to the owner, it was clear to Luo Chao that Sun Bowen wanted the club owner to teach them a lesson.

Soon, a few punks with brightly colored hair approached Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo.

These punks weren't part of the club but were deliberately called in by the chubby white owner to start trouble.

"Hey beautiful, you look so pretty. Wanna dance with us? It's gotta be boring dancing with that loser." The punks surrounded Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo.

However, Luo Chao seemed not to hear them, continuing to embrace Fang Zhiruo's slender waist and passionately kissing her.

Because he noticed that Sun Bowen was watching.

"Damn it, move!" Seeing no reaction from Luo Chao, one of the punks stepped forward and slapped Luo Chao across the forehead.

Slap!

Luo Chao's scalp took the slap, and he immediately covered his head, squatting down, crying out, "Ouch, that hurts! Why are you hitting me?"

"So what if I hit you? I should hit you; not hitting you is a pity!" The punks were bullies, seeing Luo Chao as an easy target, then kicked him twice more.

"Stop, please, I was wrong!" Luo Chao knelt on the ground, repeatedly pleading.

"Are you courting death…" Fang Zhiruo, as a special police officer, couldn't tolerate these punks bullying, and was about to fight back immediately.

However, she found her arm suddenly grabbed by Luo Chao, unable to move, instantly understanding his intention, so she forcibly suppressed her anger and remained silent.

From a distance, Sun Bowen, seeing Luo Chao get slapped and, instead of retaliating, kneeling and pleading, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

With what he knew about Luo Chao, if this were truly Luo Chao, he would have beaten up those punks already, and there's no way he'd behave like this.

Instantly, Sun Bowen was sure he had mistaken someone else for Luo Chao. Slightly curling his lip, he headed upstairs to a private room with his bodyguards.

Seeing Sun Bowen head upstairs, a cold smile played across Luo Chao's lips.

His earlier pleading was all an act, just to rid himself of Sun Bowen's suspicion. Now that Sun Bowen had gone upstairs, Luo Chao was free from concerns.

One of the punks, seeing Luo Chao suddenly stop pleading, leaned in closer and scolded, "What did you say, hick? Speak up; I can't hear you!"

"Can't hear me? Clean your ears!" Luo Chao suddenly grabbed a wine opener from the nearby table, and viciously drove it into the punk's ear.

"Ah—" the punk screamed in agony, clutching his bleeding ear, falling to the ground.

The other punks hadn't expected the "timid" Luo Chao to suddenly become so fierce, momentarily stunned.

But they quickly recovered, swinging their fists at Luo Chao.

However, in Luo Chao's eyes, the punches from the punks seemed as slow as a turtle.

He glanced around, finally spotting some empty beer bottles on the nearby table.

Upon seeing the beer bottles, a glint of delight appeared on Luo Chao's face.

The beer bottle, known alongside the brick and folding chair as one of the top three street fighting divine artifacts, was something Luo Chao had extensively researched.

Moreover, he had categorized the ways to wield a beer bottle into three types based on their impact.

The first way is to hit with the bottle's body.

As long as you hit with the body, the bottle will shatter regardless of the force used, causing nothing more than minor injuries.

The second method involves using the bottle's bottom.

This way, the bottle breaks, and shards embed in the victim's skin, potentially causing serious injuries.

The third method is the most brutal and lethal.

It involves breaking the bottle first, then gripping the jagged neck, slashing or stabbing the opponent's body or face, which could even lead to fatal injuries given enough force!

However, these punks, although wicked, didn't deserve death, but Luo Chao had no intention of letting them off easily; hence he chose the second method with the beer bottle.

Luo Chao moved with lightning speed; before the punks could land a punch, there were several crisp sounds, and each punk was hit on the head with a beer bottle.

Blood trickled down their foreheads, and with shards of glass embedded in their heads, the punks collapsed unconscious.

"Let's go upstairs." After dealing with the punks, Luo Chao grabbed Fang Zhiruo's hand, ready to follow Sun Bowen upstairs.

"Don't touch me!" Fang Zhiruo yanked her hand away, her eyes reddening. "That was my first kiss just now!"

"That was my first kiss too," Luo Chao said indifferently. Despite flirting with many women before, ironically, he'd never kissed anyone.

"Hmph, how can your first kiss compare to mine!" Fang Zhiruo retorted, but hearing Luo Chao claim it was also his first eased her mood for some reason.

"I can let you kiss me back then." Luo Chao puckered his lips at Fang Zhiruo.

"Get lost—" Fang Zhiruo pinched the soft flesh of Luo Chao's waist harshly.

Just then, screams erupted from the second floor, along with a waiter's cries of alarm. Luo Chao and Fang Zhiruo exchanged glances and rapidly dashed upstairs.

Arriving at the second-floor corridor, they saw a few bodyguard-looking men stumbling out of a private room, covered in blood, and upon closer inspection, both arms brutally severed!

Passing waiters, upon seeing these gravely injured bodyguards, screamed and fled downstairs.

The bodyguards clearly intended to escape to the hospital quickly, but the faster they moved, the quicker blood gushed from their arm stumps, until they collapsed from massive blood loss.

Luo Chao recognized these were Sun Bowen's bodyguards from earlier.

Their current state indicated that the assassin Silver Fox had acted, and was now in Sun Bowen's private room.

Luo Chao really wanted to rush into the room to capture Silver Fox, but delaying for a few minutes would mean the death of these bodyguards.

Thus, Luo Chao had to take out a silver needle, swiftly performing acupuncture to stop their bleeding.

Seeing Luo Chao busy saving people, Fang Zhiruo grew impatient. Ignoring Luo Chao's caution, she burst into the private room!

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