Chapter 92 That doesn't make sense.

When Ethan rushed into the restaurant, Yoyo Lin was playing mah-jong. “Grand three chiefs!” Crash! The whole table was lifted to the ground and mah-jong was rolling around. “WHERE IS BELLE YE!?” Ethan shouted to Yoyo. “Ethan Mo, you motherfucker!” Yoyo pointed at the mah-jong on the ground with a trembling finger. “That was grand three chiefs I got there. How dare you!” Ethan answered him with a heavy punch to his face. He lost control of himself, leaving only the fury inside....