After assisting Jian Dong in treating other illnesses, Christopher Yard was invited by Jian Mang to have a meal. Christopher Yard initially wanted to decline, but Jian Mang insisted, leaving him with no choice but to accept. Jian Mang took Christopher Yard directly to a hotel. Upon entering, they were greeted by a magnificent interior. The tables, chairs, and lamps were all adorned in gold. "This is one of the finest five-star hotels under the Jian Group. The daily turnover here exceeds a million. There is no dish that cannot be prepared here, only dishes you can't imagine. Whatever you desire, simply place an order." Jian Mang casually glanced at the luxurious decor of the hotel and spoke nonchalantly. Christopher Yard rolled his eyes. Rich people were indeed wealthy. He remained silent and soon followed Jian Mang into a dining room. Upon seeing the room, he couldn't help but express his admiration. Just as the two were about to enter the dining room, they suddenly heard noise coming from the adjacent room. Christopher Yard faintly heard both loud and soft voices."Can you gamble here?" Christopher Yard muttered. He had never been to such upscale hotels before. He had only vaguely heard that there might be women introduced in hotels, but he had never heard of gambling. Jian Mang also clearly heard the commotion. He furrowed his brows. The room where he had reserved for Christopher Yard to dine was one of the best rooms in the entire hotel, and so was the adjacent room. It could be inferred that the individuals dining in these rooms were undoubtedly very wealthy. Even if they didn't possess wealth, they must have considerable influence to be able to bring such affluent people here to dine. When Jian Mang pondered this, he shook his head. Regardless of the background of these individuals, it would be better not to provoke them. It wasn't that Jian Mang couldn't handle it, but sometimes it was wiser to turn a blind eye. As long as these people didn't cause any major trouble, Jian Mang could pretend not to notice them. After all, these people either held power or influence, and it was unnecessary to invite unnecessary trouble. Christopher Yard had the same thought in mind. After Jian Mang signaled, the two of them were about to proceed to the adjacent room to dine."Swoosh!" Just as the two were about to leave, two wine bottles suddenly flew out from one of the rooms. The speed at which the bottles were thrown was so fast that they left a faint afterimage. Moreover, these bottles were aimed directly at the heads of Christopher Yard and Jian Mang. Both of them could accurately assess that if they didn't dodge, their heads would undoubtedly be struck. Christopher Yard's expression immediately darkened. "Bang!" As the bottle was about to reach Christopher Yard's face, he swiftly moved his hand, catching the bottle in his right hand, tightly gripping it. With a cold gaze, Christopher Yard lightly squeezed his hand, causing the bottle to burst with a loud bang, shattering into fragments that quickly fell to the ground. The display of this skill by Christopher Yard astonished some of the individuals inside, their faces filled with astonishment. On the other hand, Jian Mang remained completely still. Even when the bottle was less than three centimeters away from his face, his eyes still carried a hint of indifference. It was as if this bottle posed no threat to him whatsoever. Soon, when the bottle was less than a centimeter away from Jian Mang, it seemed to encounter a strong repulsive force and swiftly flew back, crashing heavily into the hand of someone in the room. "Ah! Crack!" An immediate scream escaped the mouths of the individuals in the room, accompanied by the sound of the bottle hitting the ground. More distinctly, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. The person's hand trembled, and their face turned pale in an instant. Looking at Christopher Yard and Jian Mang outside, their eyes were filled with horror. Who were these two individuals? How could they possess such power? Subsequently, with stern expressions, Christopher Yard and Jian Mang didn't hesitate and walked towards the noisy room. Upon entering, they found that the people inside were all looking at them with fear. Even a fool could now understand that Christopher Yard and Jian Mang were not to be trifled with. "Provide us with a reason for throwing those bottles! If you cannot explain yourselves adequately, do not even think about leaving this place!" Christopher Yard looked at the bald man next to him, whose right hand trembled and face turned pale, as if he couldn't utter a word. He spoke calmly, The bald man trembled slightly as he listened to Christopher Yard's words. He had just gotten drunk and impulsively wanted to pick a fight with a couple of people, but he didn't expect the tough guy in front of him to be so formidable. Formidable to the extent that his hand was almost instantly disabled. Contemplating this, a bitter expression appeared on the bald man's face, unsure of what to say. Beside the bald man, there were many other individuals, all dressed impeccably in suits and leather shoes. However, at this moment, their faces were flushed, appearing intoxicated. The only one who didn't seem inebriated was a middle-aged man with a mole on his face, with a hair protruding from it. His eyes flickered momentarily, and then he smiled and said, "Apologies, gentlemen. The bald man merely intended to play a prank on the person next to the table, but he didn't anticipate the bottle in his hand to suddenly fly out. It was truly an accident." "Oh? So it was an accident!" Christopher Yard smiled faintly upon hearing the words of the middle-aged man with a mole on his face. He then reached for a bottle of wine nearby and poured it directly onto a nearby individual. That person didn't dare utter a word, swallowing his pride and allowing Christopher Yard to pour the wine. Christopher Yard and Jian Mang didn't know who these people were, but they didn't need to know. They only knew that this bald man nearly caused their heads to be smashed, and that was sufficient. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be unconscious or dead by now. This was no laughing matter, as a beer bottle thrown from a distance could indeed have such an effect. They walked in from outside to let them know that certain actions should have consequences.