As his voice trailed off, Li Fei made his move. In an instant, he grabbed two security guards and threw them toward the doorway.
The others raised their batons and smashed them down fiercely.
Li Fei made no move to dodge. Extending his hand, he grabbed Captain Wu and said, "If you want to fight, let's go one-on-one. You should change this habit of ganging up on the few and bullying the weak, got it?"
Then, with a swing of his arm, Captain Wu's body flew out like a sandbag.
But he wasn't as lucky as those two guys from before. He smashed into the solid wooden door and then bounced back to the ground, his lips bleeding so much they swelled up like roasted sausages.
The batons fell on Li Fei, as though they were hitting a block of iron.
Li Fei still kept a smile on his face, but the expressions on the faces of those beating him changed rapidly: first arrogant, then anxious, followed by panic, and finally fear.
