There was the sound of glass shattering again. Zhao Yu kicked one of the men, making him fall on the glass coffee table. It shattered and collapsed. Shards of glass flew and cut Fat Sausage's face.
Fat Sausage was shocked and covered his face with his cattail-leaf-like arms but he dared not stand up from the couch. Suddenly looking at Zhao Yu being so ruthless, the man named Ah Gui quickly ran away with the card machine and Zhao Yu's bank card. Zhao Yu then grabbed an ashtray and threw it. It hit him on his back.
"Ow…" Ah Gui fell flat on the floor, groaning in pain and holding his back. He hurt so much that his whole body twitched.
"F*ck you!" Turning around, Zhao Yu landed a kick on the short guy that opened the door for him. The short guy flew off and broke a whole bunch of potted plants.