Do they really think verbal sparring is invincible?

"Damn it..." Guangyou cursed inwardly when he saw the fierce look in Niu Jinyan's eyes. "I have to find a chance to deal with this guy."

I was expecting to see these professional wrestlers and police officers work together to subdue the other side, but what I saw was a real-life version of the Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather.

Can't these people all come at me together?

Why do they have to keep feeding each other kills? Is it really that fun for the Calabash Brothers to save their grandfather?

All of this happened in just a few dozen seconds. Guangyou knew he couldn't delay any longer and had to find an opportunity to deal with this person in one go.

This opportunity may only come once, so we must seize it...

"By the way, where's Ran?" Guangyou looked around but couldn't see Ran anywhere. He only noticed that the door to the lounge was ajar. "Could she have gone out?"

He thought back carefully and realized that when they were setting up the scene earlier, Xiaolan had mentioned that she felt a little unwell in her stomach and needed to go to the restroom.

Before leaving, he reminded them not to cause trouble for the police.

"What bad luck." Guangyou felt that some things were going to be difficult.

If Xiao Lan were here, things would be much simpler. With her skills, taking down Niu Jinyan would be a piece of cake.

But she's not here now...

Given his current physical condition, it would be difficult for him to take down a professional wrestler without any tools.

No matter what, Niu Jinyan was trained; if he hadn't been able to kill him with a single blow, he would probably have been the next target.

However, if the two of them really fought, he was confident he could win, but it would definitely not be an easy victory.

Moreover, Ai is right beside him. If a fight breaks out, Niu Jinyan might turn his attention to Ai.

Therefore, he could not rashly rush up to fight the other party; he could only wait for an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to strike a fatal blow.

Just then, Niu Jinyan rushed forward, grabbed Conan's clothes, and lifted him over his head, saying, "You little brat, what do you know!"

"Right now."

Seeing that Niu Jinyan couldn't free his hands, Guangyou knew that his chance had come. He quickly climbed onto the table and shouted angrily, "Damn it, let go of my hands!"

"Let him go!"

A melodious female voice suddenly rang out from the doorway, followed by two low shouts.

"drink!"