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Chapter 692

"Young Master Ling, it's all a misunderstanding."

"You see..."

Brother Dong grinned, ready to plead.

Ling Tian's eyes widened, a cold light flashed past, and an icy aura was released.

"You're not going to smash it, are you?"

"Then there's no use keeping you?"

"Forget it."

Ling Tian said it lightly, but it almost scared Brother Dong to the point of peeing.

If someone said this, Brother Dong would probably give him a big mouth.

But what Ling Tian said was that he was really scared!

Even the members of the Guwuluo family were killed by Ling Tian at his will, let alone him.

"Master Ling, don't, don't!"

"I'll smash it, I'll smash it now!"

Brother Dong's legs were shaking, he was afraid that if he said it too late, his life would be lost.

He quickly picked up the lobby manager who was on the ground and roared angrily.

"Clear the place!"

"The clubhouse was smashed up!"

The lobby manager was shocked, but how dare he not listen to what Brother Dong said?

Quickly arrange people to clear away all the guests.

Then, the employees of the club picked up the guy and smashed it open.

The damage continued until midnight, and this high-end club was reduced to rubble.

"Brother Dong, see you later!"

Ling Tian smiled and waved to Brother Dong, who was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot.

Mr. Ling, please don’t see me!

Brother Dong sent the photo to his boss again, which made the vice president so angry that he almost couldn't hold back his anger.

"What's going on!"

"Mr. Zhao, it was Ling Tian who did it!" Brother Dong said sadly.

"You bastard, is this Ling Tian crazy?"

"Yesterday they smashed bars, today they smashed hotels and clubs."

"If this continues, within a month, the whole street will be destroyed!"

Mr. Zhao yelled and cursed for more than ten minutes before he stopped angrily.

With anger, he said in a cold voice.

"Your dividends for next year will be deducted in advance to compensate for the renovation!"

Brother Dong almost collapsed when he heard this.

"Mr. Zhao, you can't...Hey, hey!"

Mr. Zhao didn't listen to the explanation at all and hung up the phone directly.

"My dividends!"

Brother Dong roared angrily and directed all his anger at the lobby manager.

He pushed the lobby manager to the ground and beat him violently, beating and cursing him at the same time.

"It's all because of you!"

"You serve a bowl of shaved noodles. Is this still a problem?"

"I'll kill you!"

The lobby manager held his head with his face filled with tears of grievance.

Brother Dong, we are a club, not a noodle shop.

Where can I go to get noodles?

Brother Dong played for more than ten minutes, and he stopped because he was too tired to fight anymore.

Sitting on the ground, wanting to cry but without tears.

In all my life, I have never been so unlucky.

Now, this is truly the darkest moment of his life.

As soon as the idea came to him, he knew it was so beautiful.

His darkest moment was far darker than this!

Because, the phone rang again.

It was a call from the manager of a KTV not far from here.

Brother Dong’s eyes were filled with fear and he didn’t dare to answer the call.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The phone rang for a full minute before I struggled to answer it.

"Brother Dong, it's not good!"

"Someone is making trouble, come quickly!"

When the voice came out, Brother Dong's face instantly turned pale.

"I can't go there."

"Just arrange your own people and destroy the store."

"Remember, no place can be complete."

Brother Dong said with a trembling voice.

"Hello? Brother Dong? What do you mean?"

"The other party was very arrogant. Not only did they beat our people, but they also wanted to eat noodles."

"We are a KTV, let's eat noodles!"

Brother Dong covered his chest, his mouth twitched, and he almost cried.

I knew it!

Sure enough, it’s this ancestor again!

"You can kill him if you serve him a bowl of noodles!"

Brother Dong roared, his body shaking with anger.


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