As soon as he finished speaking, the male manager rushed toward Sean, raised his fist, and punched at Sean hard at the face.

You could tell that the male manager was trained. He moved much faster than ordinary people.

However, what did it matter?

Could someone who had worked out in the gym for a few years be a match for a soldier who had fought on the battlefield even if he was physically strong?

Sean lifted his foot and kicked the male manager in the stomach, sending him flying far away.

Sean had already gone easy on him with the kick.

If he did not hold back, he could make the male manager bleed internally or even die.

"F*ck you..."

Clutching his stomach, the male manager got up from the floor and glared at Sean with a sullen look.

Terrified, the female attendant ran over, grabbed his arm, and advised, "Sir, stop it. It would be troublesome if it becomes a big deal..."

"F*ck off!"

The male manager pushed the female attendant away, pulled out his phone, and walked toward Se