I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

She shouted angrily, her voice sharp and shrill.

The moment she hung up the phone, she seemed to regain some confidence, and she looked up at the burly man.

But the next second, he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Because the somewhat noisy sounds in the restaurant suddenly disappeared, everyone's eyes were now focused on her like spotlights.

The old woman's heart-wrenching cries stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly choked her.

Her cloudy eyes suddenly widened, her face contorted with shock, and she stared intently at her daughter-in-law.

Her mouth opened and closed unconsciously, and she made a hoarse breathing sound from her throat, just like a fish out of water.

"Who...who did you just call?"

Her voice trembled.

The boy's mother then realized what she had said.

Her face turned deathly pale in an instant, all color draining away.

"Mom, I, I didn't..." She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't come up with a complete explanation.

The old lady's body swayed violently, as if she would fall to the ground at any moment. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed the edge of the dining table next to her, barely managing to steady her swaying body.

"Old Wang? Which Old Wang?" Her voice trembled slightly.

Men's reactions are more direct.

Startled by the burly man, he stopped in his tracks. Upon hearing the word "Old Wang," he felt as if struck by lightning, instantly freezing in place, even his breath caught in his throat.

He slowly turned his head to look at his wife, his eyes wide open like saucers, his mouth agape in surprise, but he couldn't make a sound; only cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

The other onlookers in the restaurant were also stunned.

Old Wang? Son? What does this mean?

Someone muttered to themselves.

"Wasn't she calling for the child's father?"

Someone lowered their voice, their tone filled with gossipy excitement: "Old Wang? Isn't that the legendary Old Wang next door..."

"Holy crap, this is a lot of information..."

The old woman's lips trembled.

She looked at her daughter-in-law, then at her son, and then at her unconscious grandson on the ground.

My head is buzzing.

But the out-of-control burly man didn't give them time to process the information.

He let out a low growl, like an enraged bull, and strode toward the man who stood there dumbfounded.

"Bang!"

A fist the size of a clay pot slammed into the unprepared man's face, making a dull thud.

The man screamed and fell backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

The burly man kicked the man hard in the stomach again.

The man curled up in a ball like a shrimp, rolling on the ground in agony, wailing, "Stop hitting me, please, stop hitting me..."

But the burly man wouldn't listen to any pleas for mercy. Like a maddened beast, he straddled the man, clenched his fists, and pounded the man's body with punch after punch.

With each punch, he let out an angry roar.

The old woman stood there, stunned, unsure whether she should pull the burly man away or grab her daughter-in-law and demand an explanation.

The woman stood there, head down, not daring to look at anyone.

Her hand holding the phone was still trembling slightly.

That phone call was made in a moment of momentary irrationality.

Only after hanging up the phone did she realize what she had said.

But it was all too late.

Once words are spoken, they are like spilled water, never to be taken back.

All eyes were like knives piercing her.

She could only pretend to care about the child, squatting down and moving closer to her grandson.

"Xiao Bao, how are you...?"

His voice sounded unusually guilty.

The old lady finally realized what was happening.

She pointed at her daughter-in-law, her fingers trembling.

"You bitch! Who were you calling just now?!"

The old woman's voice was shrill, and she lunged at her daughter-in-law like a madwoman.

The woman instinctively took a step back, but the old woman moved much faster than she had expected.

Those thin, dry hands suddenly grabbed her hair and yanked it hard.

"Ah—!" the woman screamed, a tearing pain shooting through her scalp. "Mom! Mom, let me go! It hurts!"

"You still feel pain?!" The old woman's eyes were bloodshot, her grip tightening without a trace. "I'm asking you, who was that Old Wang on the phone just now?! Tell me! You have to explain yourself today!"

The woman struggled desperately, waving her hands wildly, trying to pry the old woman's hands off.

But the old woman suddenly unleashed astonishing strength, her hands gripping her hair tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did.

"Mom, I didn't, I didn't mean that..." The woman's voice was choked with sobs, her face contorted in pain.

"That's not what I meant! Do you think I'm stupid or senile?!"

The old woman roared, increasing the pressure on her hand, "I heard it with my own ears! You called that bastard to save your son! Old Wang! Which Old Wang? Tell me!"

The two women wrestled, their screams and the old woman's angry shouts echoing through the restaurant.

Luo Fei sat by the window.

He looked at the chaos over there.

The burly man was beating the other man, the old woman and her daughter-in-law were fighting, and the child was still lying on the ground, motionless.

Suddenly, I heard a hushed voice from the side.

"Feed him? Old Zhang's having an attack! Yes, I was just trying to take him out for a meal to clear his head, but someone provoked him and he lost control! Bring him some tranquilizers! Quick! At Juxianlou!"

He hung up the phone and looked anxiously at the burly man who was still beating someone up.

Luo Fei turned his head and saw that it was the burly man's companion.

He huddled in a corner, speaking softly into his phone, his face showing both anxiety and fear.

Is he having an episode? Is he mentally ill?

Luo Fei's gaze returned to the burly man.

No wonder.

That person's behavior has been off ever since just now.

That crazed look in his eyes, that reckless aggression, was completely unlike that of a normally angry person.

Normal people, when they fight, will at least have some sense of proportion and know when to stop, but that person didn't.

When this kind of person goes berserk, they don't know their own strength and can easily kill someone.

and……

He glanced around at the onlookers and the guests who were still filming with their phones, completely unaware of the danger.

A person who is completely out of control is likely to shift their focus once provoked.

In the end, those who are just watching the spectacle may very well become the next victims.

He put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Brother Fei?" Liu Qiang was taken aback.

Luo Yumei also looked at him.

Luo Fei waved his hand.

"You all stay seated and don't move."

He walked that way.

Liu Qiang and Luo Yumei exchanged a glance and instinctively stood up. But they didn't dare get too close, just standing a few steps behind Luo Fei in a safe corner, watching nervously.

The burly man over there was still beating that man.

The man could no longer make a sound, only let out weak groans.

His face was covered in blood, his nose was crooked, and his eyes were swollen shut.

The old lady was still tearing at it.

She grabbed her daughter-in-law's hair with one hand and slapped her face with the other.

The slap landed on his face, making a crisp sound.

"Will you talk or not? Will you talk or not?!"

The woman dodged and weaved as she was hit, her face quickly turning red and blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.

She desperately tried to protect her face, screaming, "Mom, please stop hitting me! I really didn't..."

"No?! I heard it with my own ears!"

*Slap!* Another slap.

The woman staggered from the blow and nearly fell.

She covered her face, tears and snot mingling together, looking utterly disheveled.

"Xiao Bao is still over there..." she tried to change the subject, pointing to the child who was still lying on the ground not far away.

But the old lady wasn't buying it at all.

"That bastard! To hell with him!"

Upon hearing this, the woman froze, looked up, and stared at the old lady in disbelief.

The old lady herself was also taken aback.

But soon, that anger surged up again, overwhelming that momentary hesitation.

She gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at her daughter-in-law: "What are you looking at? I want to know who that Old Wang is right now!"

The woman lowered her head and stopped speaking.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to get through this hurdle so easily.

Luo Fei watched all this but did not make a move immediately.

He simply walked to a spot two meters behind the burly man and stopped.

Watch him fight.

That man deserved it, and that child deserved it too.

But if the strong man continues to fight, he might kill the person.

and……

He glanced at the people around him who were still holding up their phones to film videos.

Some of the onlookers stood very close.

Some were even moving closer, trying to get a clearer shot.

Completely unaware of the danger.

Luo Fei withdrew his gaze and stared at the burly man's every move.

He would act immediately if he showed any sign of attacking others.

The manager stood aside and whispered instructions to the security guard.

"Keep an eye on them. If that person attacks other guests, stop them immediately."

The two security guards nodded.

But seeing the burly man's frenzied energy, their faces turned pale.

One of them swallowed hard and whispered, "Manager, that man seems to have gone mad. If we go up there, can we stop him?"

The manager glared at him: "Even if you can't stop him, you have to! Are you just going to watch him hit a customer?"

The security guard dared not speak again; the manager had spoken, so he could only stare at the burly man with a forced smile.

Suddenly, the sound of sirens rang out, growing louder and louder as it approached.

It's all over, it's all over—

Everyone turned to look out the window.

A police car was turning the corner and heading towards the restaurant.

The burly man paused for a moment upon hearing the police siren.

He stopped what he was doing and looked up.

His gaze swept aimlessly around him.

Then he saw the people holding up their phones.

Those people were standing not far away, and some were even moving closer.

The phone camera was pointed at him.

The burly man's eyes reignited with a mad flame.

He stood up, covered in blood, and charged at the group like an enraged beast.

"ah--!"

The crowd screamed, some turned and ran, some had their legs go weak and couldn't run, and some tripped and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the two security guards immediately rushed forward to try and stop them.

The burly man punched them one by one, knocking them to the sides, and they couldn't be stopped at all.

He continued to charge forward.

He rushed toward the young girl who was closest to him, who had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.