Twenty minutes have passed.

Several Kmora members' faces were covered with dense beads of sweat.

They are not hot, but anxious.

I was really anxious like an ant in a hot pan.

Because twenty, you have to pay one million more!

They never felt that time was so long.

"You guys think it's quite hot, do you want to order a few cups of stuff to drink?"

Ye Fan looked at the other person with a smile on his face.

"No."

Several people shook their heads at the same time, worried that they would be blackmailed by Ye Fan again.

A glass of wine costs 100,000 yuan, and a glass of drink costs 10,000 yuan.

“Free.”

“Not drinking for free.”

The other party obviously didn't believe Ye Fan's words.

"Why are you so polite?"

“We are really not thirsty.”

Ye Fan no longer forced the other party, but smiled silently, thinking in his heart that it would be strange if he was not thirsty after drinking so much spirited wine.

Today, he transformed into a super blackmailer.

Just because the other party is too dark, I must let them and even the people in Kmora's China branch teach a long lesson.

I won't bully people, but don't jump on my neck to shit, otherwise you will definitely lose your integrity.

Half an hour has passed.

The faces of several Kmora members were as ugly as they were, sometimes pale, sometimes purple, sometimes gray and sometimes gray.

They were extremely anxious, but they did not dare to urge Alfred at all.

If you get angry, you will have to take your life into it.

After 40 minutes, several high-end black cars slowly drove into the parking lot, and then got out of the car, all European and American men in black suits were burly.

They are all members of Kmora.

The last person to get off the bus was Alfred. He saw that he was serious and his deep eyes were terrifying. He also said that he was shining with a suit and black leather shoes.

Everyone had a gun in their arms.

Everyone walked into the Nightingale bar without a smile.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

When the thugs in the Nightingale Bar saw the members of Cmora, they held various cold weapons in their hands without saying a word, ready to attack at any time.

At the same time, Hong Xing asked someone to find dozens of guns and quickly sent them.

He does this, at least he guarantees that if a gunfight occurs later, his side will not suffer too much.

"Mr. Alfred, we're meeting again."

"So Mr. Ye is here too."

After seeing Ye Fan, Alfred finally understood why several of his powerful subordinates were trapped in the bar for help.

His eyes swept and he found several familiar faces.

Lin Ying, Hong Xing.

There was also a beautiful woman in purple dress, holding a guitar and sitting relaxedly. He couldn't help but look at the other person more.

"Mr. Alfred is so glorious. Do you want to have a few drinks?"

"No need, I have only one purpose here, that is, to take them away." Alfred pointed to the drunk brothers.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "It turns out that they are from Kmora. I said that the quality is so high. I kept paying the bill after drinking."

Alfred snorted coldly: "No one has ever made me spit out money from my mouth."

"Is that true? If you don't have money, they can't even leave."

"Why are you talking to our boss? Believe it or not, I will shoot you!"
Chapter completed!