"What, did, you, say? If, you, dare, say, it, again!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Wei had already leapt forward in a flash. Zhang Quan didn't even see his movement clearly, only feeling his collar tighten as a massive force struck, lifting his somewhat plump body off the ground with one hand and pressing it against the nearby glass display cabinet!
The sensations of suffocation and weightlessness hit at the same time. Zhang Quan stared wide-eyed in terror at Wu Wei, whose eyes were burning with rage just inches away, feeling unprecedented fear. He wanted to struggle but found himself unable to move under that iron-claw-like grip.
"Help... Help! Someone's being hit! Call the police! Quick, call the police!" Zhang Quan screamed shrilly in fright, his voice changing pitch.
