Because Ximen Lang spoke in Chinese before, everyone in the bar knew that this arrogant young man was from country Z, and they were also calmed down by him.
The bar manager was a man in his thirties. Seeing that the incident was getting bigger and bigger, in order to stabilize the other party, he hurriedly ordered two waiters to follow him with five bottles of whiskey.
Arriving next to the boy from Country Z, the bar manager asked the two waiters to put the whiskey and wine glasses on the table, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, it was the waiter at our bar who neglected you. Please forgive me. In order to express our sincerity,
Sorry, these wines are free for you to enjoy without any charge."
Ximen Lang said impatiently: "Okay, you can go. Since I'm here to drink, I can afford it. You don't need to pay for it, so don't waste time here."
The bar manager nodded hurriedly, "Okay, please take your time." He turned around and led the two waiters away. After that, he quietly called the police, saying that someone had shot and killed someone.
Ximen Lang ignored everyone's gazes and opened a bottle of whiskey without using a glass. He directly raised it and drank the wine mouth to mouth. Soon, a bottle of foreign wine was poured into his stomach.
The onlookers were astonished. This guy's drinking capacity was really overbearing. How could anyone drink like this?
After one bottle of wine, Ximen Lang felt his thirst was quenched, so he opened the second bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, stirred the glass, smelled the faint aroma of wine, and drank slowly and leisurely.
More than ten meters away from Ximenlang, seven men were sitting on a round sofa. Each of them had a blue-black scorpion tattooed on their right arm, which was more than half a foot long. It looked very vicious with its teeth and claws.
The seven of them were all members of the Scorpion Society, a gang in Hanoi. One of them, a guy with triangular eyes, was also the vice-president, named Kawangba. They all looked at the arrogant Z country boy not far away and talked in low voices.
"This guy seems to be Ximen Lang from Huamen in Country Z."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, that's him."
Kawangba cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, when our boss was celebrating Ruan Pingling's promotion to the head of YN Huamen, he was bloodbathed by the Huamen of Z country and died, and more than ten brothers died. This revenge must be avenged.
, this guy needs to be killed."
A big man next to him said sinisterly: "Vice president, I heard that this guy is very rich. Two days ago, he handed out 20,000 US dollars in banknotes to more than a dozen young ladies at the Flower Season Nightclub. He spent a total of that night.
It’s almost 30,000 U.S. dollars. In Chinese language, it means spending money like water..."
Kawangba asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"Why don't we kidnap him, ask for a huge ransom from the Huamen of Country Z, and then kill him after we get the money?"
Kawang Ba praised: "It's a good idea, let's do it. But, how much ransom is appropriate?"
"One hundred thousand dollars."
"It's less, half a million dollars is just right."
Kawangba thought for a moment and said: "Since he has all the money, let's ask for more, one million US dollars."
"Okay, I guess the Huamen of Country Z can get it."
"Hey, one million dollars, I'm rich!"
Kawangba asked worriedly: "But that guy has a gun, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to subdue him."
"It's okay, we're not just a few losers at the bar who aren't good at fighting. We made a surprise attack on him and subdued him before he even grabbed the gun."
Kawangba quietly took out a 54 pistol from his arms and hung his hand under the coffee table so that no one would notice. He whispered: "That's it. You guys go over and see if you can control it. If
If you don't do it well, I'll just shoot him to death."
The six big men nodded at the same time in agreement.
Kawangba said: "Go ahead and be smart."
Six big men stood up. One of them, the guy with a scar on the right side of his face, picked up an empty wine bottle and walked over first. The other big men followed behind him.
Ximen Lang was facing away from them. He had just taken a sip of wine and put down the glass. At this time, the scar-faced man came behind him, picked up the wine bottle in his hand, and smashed it down viciously.
Many onlookers could see it clearly, and they all watched this scene with bated breath, fearing that if they made a sound and hindered the big man from committing the crime, they would be retaliated against. Because they could clearly see the scorpion pattern tattooed on the big man's right arm.
Knowing that the other party is a person on the underworld.
As the arms waved up and down, the scorpion seemed to be crawling around quickly, which looked extremely weird under the light.
"Bang!"
The wine bottle hit the head of the boy from Country Z, bursting suddenly and causing glass shards to fly everywhere. Only then did the women who were watching dare to scream.
"ah……"
Many guys who hate people from country Z had happy smiles on their faces and cheered uncontrollably, "Well done, let him show off again."
"Damn it, you damn Z countryman, kill him."
"Go on and beat him, don't let him leave alive..."
Not far away, Kawangba, who was paying close attention to the development of the situation, saw his men succeed in the sneak attack. He waved his arms excitedly and thought to himself: "Great, I'm going to get one million US dollars!"
However, what surprised the onlookers was that after the boy from Country Z received a bottle of wine, there was no blood flowing out of his head. I don’t know what happened.
Immediately, something happened that made everyone even more surprised. The boy from country Z turned around and said with a smile on his face: "It feels so comfortable. I just have a headache. It feels much better if you hit me like this!"
The onlookers were stunned. Could it be that this young man’s head was made of iron? It’s unbelievable!
Ximen Lang looked at the scarred face and said with a smile: "You are joking with me, right?"
Seeing that this kid was not only okay but also smiling, Scarface felt a little panicked and said angrily: "I don't have time to play with you, go to hell!" In anger, he waved half of the wine bottle in his hand,
Stab the sharp glass section into the opponent's shoulder.
Ximen Lang sneered: "Okay, I'll play with you for a while..." Murderous intent flashed in his starry eyes, and as he swung his arms, he grabbed the opponent's right wrist like lightning and twisted it violently.
Scarface's right arm was controlled and turned involuntarily. Before he could react, half of the wine bottle was pierced in his heart, causing him to scream with shock. A terrifying scene appeared, and the mouth of the wine bottle was like a faucet.
Red blood was flowing out.
In an instant, the men and women who witnessed this scene were extremely shocked, and many women screamed in horror.
"Ah...killed someone!"
"It's so scary...ah..."
The other five big men were completely stunned. They didn't expect that Scarface would be fucked to death in just such a moment. After being stunned for a moment, they roared and rushed over, wanting to avenge their accomplices...