Everyone understood that Brother Zhu could hold back his anger because he had made up his mind not to let Hengyang walk out alive.
"I know. How many days will this place last?"
"Three days and three nights. When we arrived, it had already been two days and three nights."
Zhou Hengyang finally got up. He looked coldly at the empty table in front of Brother Zhu and said lazily, "It's already dawn. Let's rest for a while and continue!"
"Hmph!" Brother Zhu snorted coldly and left with his men.
In any case, there would be people watching outside until the end. No one could leave. Naturally, he wasn't afraid that Zhou Hengyang would run away. As long as he waited for the end of the event and the customers had left, he would secretly make his move.
The sky before dawn was the darkest. The venue which had been noisy all night gradually became cold. Only a dozen tables were still shouting.