The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 376

Chapter 376: That was weak. Didn’t you eat?
The glass shattered, flying through the air.

The sound of breaking glass seemed to shatter eardrums in that instant.

Louis was stunned. As the bottle was about to come down, he instinctively closed his eyes.

When the sound of breaking glass reached him, he realized what had happened.

Sam had gone to such lengths for him; how could he be weak and run away?

But when Louis mustered the courage to open his eyes and rush forward, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Sam’s fist calmly dropped from the air.

Kevin’s bottle was shattered, glass shards scattered everywhere.

Sam’s head was unharmed. He simply shook his hand, brushing off some fragments.

His skin was slightly red, actually broken, but his healing ability was so strong that it quickly healed, leaving no visible injury.

Louis had never imagined seeing such an exaggerated scene outside of a movie.

What was going on?

Was this a movie set?

Kevin was also stunned.

Wasn’t this just a high school kid?

What was this? Breaking a bottle… did he think he was Bruce Lee?

Sam even smiled at him.

“That was weak. Didn’t you eat?”

Kevin, enraged, decided to drop the act.

This guy wasn’t here to pay; he was here to cause trouble!

He immediately shouted.

“Get them! Beat these idiots to death!”

But before anyone could move, Sam held up the envelope.

“Don’t you want the money?”

Kevin paused, then sneered.

“You think fifty thousand is enough now? Bring me twenty thousand, or you won’t leave this bar standing!”

Sam smiled.

“What if I really give you seventy thousand?”

Kevin hesitated. Would he really give it?

This kid’s background… maybe he could.

He could be impulsive, but he couldn’t turn down money, right?

He raised an eyebrow.

“If you really give it… I’ll call it off. I keep my word.”

Sam nodded repeatedly.

“You really are a scumbag.”

“You motherf—”

“Smack!!”

Just as Kevin reacted, ready to punch Sam, Sam moved faster, slapping him hard.

Kevin’s face swelled, and he fell to the ground, knocking over the table and spilling drinks everywhere.

He looked up, disheveled, at his stunned cronies.

“What are you waiting for?! Get him! Call everyone, get him!!”

Under Kevin’s furious orders, the others snapped out of it.

Though Sam’s quick moves were impressive, they still saw him as just a high school kid.

They thought they could overpower him with numbers.

But as they charged, they realized it wasn’t that simple.

A burly man tried to tackle Sam, intending to pin him down.

But as he lunged, Sam kicked him in the stomach.

“Thud!!”

The man flipped onto his back, clutching his stomach in pain.

Another man swung a large fist at Sam. Sam dodged, grabbed the man’s arm, and smiled.

“Heh heh.”

Then, with a swift punch to the face, the man screamed, blood spurting from his nose and mouth.

The last man, kicking at Sam, regretted it as soon as he saw his friends’ fate.

This boy was unstoppable.

But his kick was already in motion, no turning back.

He prayed he’d be the lucky one to take Sam down.

But luck had no place against absolute strength. All hope was an illusion.

His kick missed as Sam dodged, then Sam lunged forward.

The man barely had time to shout, “No!”

At least give me a chance to beg!

I know I was wrong! Don’t hit… at least not the face!!

“Thud!!”

But Sam didn’t care what he thought. Even if he did, it wouldn’t matter.

Seeing scum and not dealing with it was a societal hazard.

Sam’s punch landed squarely on the man’s face, driving him to the ground.

To Louis, watching, it was an exaggerated scene.

It looked like Sam had crushed the man with a single punch!

Only after the man lay on the ground did Sam withdraw his fist.

Louis was stunned.

He wondered if he was dreaming.

Was this a movie?

In movies, at least there’d be a few rounds. But Sam had taken down four men with just a few moves!

What kind of exaggerated combat power was this?

It was more satisfying than playing an RPG game!

Sam didn’t care about any of that. He walked over, grabbed Kevin by the hair, and pulled him up.

“Anything else to say?”

Kevin coughed, blood at the corner of his mouth, one cheek swollen.

His eyes showed fear, but he forced a sneer.

“So what if you’re good at fighting?”

“Isn’t that enough? Do I need to kill you?”

Sam said, amused.

Kevin’s eyes flashed with shame and anger.

He glared at Sam.

“You think you can leave this bar? This place is run by my boss! I’ll tell you… you won’t just lose what you came for. You might end up in jail for fighting. Go ahead, kill me! Otherwise… you’ll face lawsuits and hefty fines!”

Would he dare kill me? Maybe this high school kid had the ability, but he wouldn’t dare! Killing me would be a crime! He wouldn’t risk his future.

Though it was odd for a thug to rely on the law, it was Kevin’s only option.

Sam looked at the defiant man in his grip.

“Really? Maybe I should paralyze you. That way, I won’t lose out.”

“You… I advise against it. You’ll face longer charges! Let me go, compensate me, and I might let it slide…”

Kevin didn’t want to be paralyzed.

He planned to settle the score later, get more money.

Sam seemed to ponder.

“Why aren’t you afraid of being jailed for extortion?”

Kevin sneered.

“Would you dare? I have backups. One for three of you, it’s worth it!”

“Really have backups?”

“Of course!”

Kevin thought Sam was scared.

He thought Sam hesitated, realizing the consequences of impulsiveness.

But he didn’t know Sam had activated True Sight.

And above Kevin’s head was an X.

Heh, just as he thought. This wasn’t Kevin’s first time. Would a thug be so meticulous? Multiple backups for fifty thousand?

Just a scare tactic to prevent reporting.

Hearing commotion below, Louis realized they needed to leave.

“Let’s go! They have more people!!”

Kevin sneered.

“Too late! Let’s see how tough you are. Can you fight ten, twenty?”

As Sam was about to speak…

“Who’s causing trouble on my turf?! Let go of Kevin!”

A group appeared at the stairs, led by a fierce-looking bald man.

Some held baseball bats and guns, their presence intimidating Louis.

He turned pale, speechless.

Kevin, seeing Sam trying to stay calm, sneered.

“Still not letting go? My boss is here! You’re dead!”

Sam smiled at Kevin.

“So you’re gangsters?”

Kevin thought Sam was an idiot.

What did you think? Cops?

“You just realized we’re gangsters? Kid… you still have a chance to back off. Otherwise… my boss’s temper…”

“Wait, you think you’re the only one with people?”

Sam interrupted Kevin’s gloating.

Kevin was confused.

Then Sam muttered.

“Why are the cops so slow?”

“Cops?”

Wait, cops?

What was he saying…

As Kevin and Louis wondered why Sam was so calm, and the group at the stairs approached—

“Police! Move aside! What’s going on?”

“Move, move!”

“Drop the guns! Hands up, or we’ll shoot!”

The sudden commands broke the tense atmosphere.

The group at the stairs quickly stepped aside, revealing a team of police officers.

Leading them was a beautiful female officer.

She glanced at the boy, then sighed in relief.

She turned to the crowd, especially the scowling bald man.

“What’s this, gang activity?”

The bald man quickly put on a friendly face.

“No way, officer. Just some troublemakers. These are security, handling it. No fighting, see…”

Kevin’s shock was fleeting, but as a seasoned thug, he quickly adapted.

He started shouting.

“Officer! Help, officer!!”

The female officer calmly approached.

“Help? You’re the victim?”

Kevin, seeing a lifeline, shouted.

“Yes! I don’t know what’s going on. These two attacked me! They started it, we were just defending!!”

“How can you prove it?”

“There’s surveillance! The bar has cameras! Check them, you’ll see!”

Kevin thought the footage would show the other side starting trouble. As for his bottle move… he could explain it away.

Sam calmly said.

“Officer, he’s extorting and attacked first. I was defending.”

“You’re lying! Where’s your proof?!”

Kevin didn’t care. He never left evidence, no chat logs. They had no proof.

But when Sam let go and smiled, Kevin sensed something was wrong.

“Why do you think I have no proof? Want to… hear this?”

Sam smiled, pulling out his phone.

It was recording…

Seeing this, Kevin was stunned.

But Sam wasn’t done. He looked at Aurora.

“Officer, this recording can be evidence, right?”

Aurora almost laughed at the clever boy. She knew what happened, impressed by his thoroughness.

“Of course, it’s not a private place, not a home or office. It’s admissible… but we need to hear it…”

Hearing this, Kevin turned pale.

He realized it was over.

With such evidence…

He could already hear his own words… admitting extortion, even saying—

“You just realized we’re gangsters?”

It was over.

Not just for him, but for everyone involved.

Seeing Sam’s smile, Kevin felt no contempt.

Only fear.