Li smiled, then winced a little from his split lip. "You really think my father doesn't have a plan for something like this?"
"If he's smart, I'm sure he does. But it won't matter. You're his eldest son, and she's his own daughter. He won't leave you to die."
"He won't, but that doesn't mean you'll win," Li taunted.
Enzo swung, his backhand striking Li hard across the jaw, making the other man grunt. "That's for having a smart mouth."
"I love a good beatdown, but perhaps you should hold off on adding any more bruises to that pretty face of his," Cenzo said as he entered the room. "He's been fucked up enough."
"He's still breathing," Enzo countered.
"Da Han is going to want him back in one piece. His sister took the worst of it. Let's keep him as pristine as possible, Enzo," Cenzo said because he knew his cousin had a temper that needed to be checked.
Enzo sighed, then took a few steps back. "You have a point. Better keep him looking pretty for his daddy when I send the photos as proof that he was captured."
Li sat back in the chair he was bound to. "Where's my sister?"
"In a room still knocked the fuck out. She tussled with that one," Enzo said, pointing to Dragon.
Li looked at Dragon and the biker raised his beer in salute before taking another swig.
"Looks like she made you pay," Li said, snarling at the beer salute that Dragon gave him.
"You should see what I did to her first before trying to talk shit," Dragon retorted.
Li's gaze turned menacing as he glared at Dragon. "If you've hurt her, don't think my father's reach won't be able to touch you."
Dragon laughed. "Oh, that bitch is hurt for sure, but she's still alive."
"She better fucking be, or you're dead," Li snapped.
"If you think threats scare me, you're fucking stupid," Dragon said. "Unlike you, I've actually been to prison where death was constantly hiding in my shadow. I killed everyone who came for me. I fear no one."
Enzo grabbed Li's chin, forcing the man to look at him. "Keep your fucking attention on me. Because I'm the one who will put a bullet between your eyes if your father doesn't play by our rules."
Li's nostrils flared in his rage as his brown eyes narrowed. "We'll see."
Enzo released Li's chin. "Yes, we will." With that, he left the room, and Cenzo and Dragon followed. They entered the other room where the majority of the Lords and his own men were enjoying a meal. After their takedown of Li and his people, they'd worked up quite the appetite. Enzo made a plate, then sat down with Cenzo, who was also eating. Dragon had already indulged.
"You want to fuck him, don't you?" Cenzo teased Enzo.
Enzo smirked. "He is beautiful, but arrogant. Not my type at all. I'd rather see him on his knees with the barrel of my gun in his mouth instead of my cock. I'm sure I'll never get the chance if my father gets what he wants out of his father."
"His sister was the toughest fucking fight I've ever had, I'll say that," Dragon stated as he touched a tender bruise on his jaw. "I've fought serial killers in prison who don't hit as hard as she does." He laughed at that.
"You seem pleased," Cenzo said.
Dragon nodded. "I love a good brawl."
Cenzo shook his head because he was more of a lover than a fighter. He preferred to keep his looks intact. "I'm happy for you," he said sarcastically, then winced from the pain of his wound.
"Should you even be moving around right now?" Enzo asked him.
Cenzo shrugged. "The bullet grazed me. Some stitches and I'm good to go. Besides, I'm not the type to lay in bed all day missing all of the action. Don't worry, I'm taking it easy." He put his feet up in the empty chair next to his. "See."
Enzo sighed. "You better." He looked at Dragon. "Glad to hear you enjoyed the fight with Xiù."
"I'm an equal opportunity enforcer. I don't pull my punches for anyone, and she took some of my heaviest hitters and still kept coming. She was exciting and outstanding," Dragon said with a smile.