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080: Trouble

They didn't bother to pay attention to these blue crossbows and walked forward against the wall. This corner was so out of place with the entire bar.

In this space with only colorful neon lights, it was impossible to see faces clearly. Lan Nuoyin reluctantly found a seat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine with the waiter. He completely forgot about the house rules of not being allowed to enter the bar and not allowed to drink.

All clean.

Looking at the extremely high atmosphere in the distance, Lan Nuoyin really couldn't arouse any interest, so she had no choice but to taste the wine out of boredom.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud noise, and someone overturned the table...

Lan Nuoyin squinted his eyes and saw a group of people not far away, all holding maces, and a large piece of debris in front of the leader... Obviously the loud noise just now was his masterpiece. Because of the lighting, Lan Nuoyin could not see

I don't know their faces clearly, but I guess they're not good people. They probably have either a ferocious look or a vicious look on their face.

"Tell your stewards to come out!" The strong man in the lead was carrying a mace and holding a cigar in his mouth. His burly body was as big as two blue crossbows. A long scar appeared on the strong man's face.

The people were frightened, and many people were so frightened that their legs were shaking and they did not dare to express their anger.

There were some bodyguards from the bar standing around this group of people, but unfortunately they were no match for these people. They all stood aside and did not dare to act rashly.

Not long after the leading strong man finished speaking, a man in uniform hurried over. Seeing the group of people in front of him, his face suddenly turned serious and he said angrily: "Hulong! It's you again! What on earth do you want to do?

?Coming for trouble every now and then!"

Hearing the man's roar, the man named Hulong was not angry and smiled naively. "Hey, don't be angry. Who made your bar business so big? It's inevitable that some people will be jealous... I'm just going to continue the mission.

They charge protection fees! This money is nothing to your blue bar!"

Hearing this, the bar manager became obviously angry, pointed at Hulong's nose and cursed. "Protection money? I'll protect your mother ooxx! If I sue you Hulong, I won't give you a penny! You

Don’t think that we B L are soft persimmons, you can pinch them as you like! I don’t know what you are thinking? Aren’t you jealous of our bar business? But your methods are as despicable as ever!! Bah!!” After finishing speaking

The manager didn't forget to spit, regardless of how ferocious his image was at this moment...


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