In her opinion, asking Yang Tian to kneel down and kowtow, isn't it a compliment to him?
Li Lele laughed even louder: "Hahaha, Yang Tian, you can be so arrogant without money or power, this is the first time I have seen you."
"Since you are unwilling to submit, I have no choice but to force you to submit."
Bang bang bang...
As Li Lele clapped his hands, a dozen arrogant people suddenly appeared in the lively crowd, and they all came towards Yang Tian.
They all had bad intentions and vaguely surrounded Yang Tian.
One of them threatened Yang Tian: "Ba San, whatever Mr. Li asks you to do, you'd better obey unconditionally."
Seeing this, the security guards in the bar looked at Yang Tian questioningly.
But Yang Tian didn't pay attention to them at this moment, so for a while they didn't know whether they should come forward to solve the problem.
But one of them gritted his teeth and ran upstairs.
Since they don't know what to do, let's inform Jinbao.
Li Lele shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no..."
The pride on his face became more and more obvious: "I think it's too easy for this trash to kowtow."
Then, he went to the bartender, picked up four bottles of whiskey, and put them on a table next to Yang Tian.
He pointed at the bottles of whiskey and said: "Trash, as long as you drink ten bottles of whiskey, I will spare you once today!"
The onlookers gasped, those were ten bottles of whiskey. A normal person would drink just one bottle, but ten bottles would not burn his stomach to pieces.
Li Lele winked at the others, and someone immediately brought over a few more bottles of whiskey, making up ten bottles.
"Trash, drink quickly. If you don't drink this wine today, don't even think about leaving here."
The others stared at Yang Tian, causing the expressions of those onlookers to change.
Among the dozen or so people surrounding Yang Tian, one was thin and short, and the others were vaguely headed by him.
Among them, he is the most arrogant.
At this moment, a security guard rushed over. He pointed at the thin man excitedly and said in shock: "You are Fat Dragon! Why are you here again?"
The security guard came to Yang Tian and explained to Yang Tian in a low voice: "Boss, in the past month, people have often come to make trouble here. It was Fei Long who took the lead. This made others afraid to come to the bar, otherwise the bar would not lose money.
They are so powerful that Boss Liu doesn’t even dare to provoke them.”
What’s interesting is that Fei Long is actually Li Lele’s man.
Yang Tian was thoughtful.
However, Feilong didn't pay attention to what they thought. He obviously knew the security guard and shouted arrogantly: "Qian Peng, get out of here. Today, Mr. Li has made a statement. Whoever helps this waste will die!"
Qian Peng forced a smile on his face, with some surprise and uncertainty on his face.
During this month, Feilong often led people to cause trouble in their bar.
Although they were security guards in the bar, they had never really touched anyone, so they were all very afraid of Feilong and did not dare to say anything too extreme at this time.
He smiled and said: "Brother Fei, please give me some face. Let's forget about today's matter. I'll help you on behalf of Mr. Yang."
Fei Long snorted and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are, that you deserve to be given face by me?"
"Hehe, but..."
Suddenly, he opened a bottle of whiskey and poured it onto Qian Peng's head without restraint. The wine inside flowed along his head and onto the ground.
Then Feilong casually threw the wine bottle on the ground, pointed at the wine bottle and said: "As long as you lick this wine clean, I can spare you today."