Chapter 341

Sensing his opponent's movements, Samuel angled his body and kicked even faster. The young man fell to the ground and rolled backward for a few rounds before stopping. "Fuck, who the hell are you? How dare you fight back?" The man gnashed his teeth and shouted angrily. "Don't ask me who I am. I'm someone you can't afford to offend." Samuel continued walking toward the club. The waiter was stunned. A man who drove a shabby Audi dared to hit people that drove Porsche. Wasn't he looking for death? He quickly ran to the young man's side, helped him up, and asked, "Are you okay?" The young man shook off the waiter's hand and gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn it, you're a good-for-nothing. How dare you touch my head? You don't move the car, do you? I'll play with you." After that, the young man got in the car, started the engine, and directly bumped into the Audi, forcibly driving it away. Then, he parked the Porsche, which was unrecognizable, in the parking lot. The waiter was frighte