
A man in casual clothes came forward and grabbed his hair. Angrily, he yelled at her, "Woman*****, isn't this part of your job? You should be grateful that I chose you! Don't feel that you are so precious!"
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Around them were some well-built men and suits. They were his men, and were very similar to the mafia depicted in the film.
Not far away, some customers were gossiping about the situation. However, none of them dared to face the man. For them, events like this are common.
"Mr Roy, stop hitting him before things get worse," the bar manager persuaded.
Since Martin was a regular customer, the manager did not dare to offend him. The manager tries to convince Martin to stop, but is instead slapped twice by him
"Hey, don't you know that hitting people is illegal?" there was a voice behind them.
Everyone gasp. The crowd wondered who would dare to stop Martin.
They looked in the direction where the sound was coming from.
Noticing the increasingly tense atmosphere, the servant nearby quickly retreated.
Hearing Luis' voice, Marry tried to look up with all his might, his eyes gleaming with hope.
"Please, sir, the manager will explain while pulling Luis aside, Don't interfere"
"Prank!"
Before the manager finished talking, Luis picked up a bottle of beer and smashed it on the table. The bottle broke. He held onto what was left of the bottle, as the light of the lamp bounced off the glowing greenish surface.
At that moment, the manager quickly retreated, he did not want to get hurt. He felt the risk was too dangerous.
"Who are you?" Martin narrowed his eyes.
Luis did not answer that question. Instead, he pointed towards Marry. "He's my friend."
"Well!" Martin sneered. I think a hero has come to save him. I can't believe the person who dared to defend her was a stranger.
"What can a friend of a bar girl do?" musung Martin's.
"P-call the cops!" marry shouted from his position on the floor.
"Plac!"
As soon as he said that, one of the men slapped him. "*****, you better shut up! Otherwise, we'll have you battered!"
"It's scary" said Luis cynically as a cold glint was seen in his eyes.
He unlocked his phone and did a quick search. He thought, "I only need 450 dollars to be a reliable fighter. I think I have enough balance for this."
"Stop him! He called the police!" martin shouted worriedly. If that happens, Martin will be in jail for a few days.
Without hesitation, Luis lunged towards the man holding Marry with his broken beer bottle. Without dodging at all, Luis continued to kick his stomach.
His kick was very strong. The man could not react in time. Afterwards, he was thrown and landed hard on the marble table.
On landing, she held onto her stomach and shouted hysterically. He tried to get up a few times, but continued to fail.
At that moment, the crowd here was dumbfounded as well. They did not believe that Luis could get a grown man thrown in the air.
The rest of the men were shocked to witness the injuries inflicted on their comrades. They were hesitant to interfere because they were afraid they would end up like him.
They doubt the consequences.
Unfortunately, Luis had no intention of letting them all go. He ran towards them, kicked one of them so hard that the man staggered back a few steps, and punched the other in the stomach mercilessly,
Both groan in pain. The pain was unbearable so they knelt down and held onto their stomachs.
"Plac!"
After that, Luis took another bottle of wine and smashed it into one of the men on his right. Blood dripped down the man's cheek.
Luis stepped to the left and punched the other two men right on the ribs. Both fell.
"Damn!" Not off guard, Luis picked up another bottle of beer and began to threaten them, "I'll beat up anyone who dares to come forward!"
Initially, some men actually wanted to fight back. However, after witnessing the action, they all retreated. They all thought in unison, "He defeated six burly men in thirty seconds. How can we beat him?"
"You know? I-" Martin sounded a little more anxious than before, despite still being confident.
Before he could finish his sentence, Luis smashed a beer bottle in his head. "Damn you! I don't care who you are! I'll finish you off if you keep saying shit!"
Luis' charming appearance became very frightening.
He is usually a relaxed and pleasant person who always keeps his promises.
However, that does not mean that he does not have anger. He's good at holding it. When it was furious, nothing could stop his terrifying anger.
"Hey, can you stop for me?"
Following that voice, Luis set his gaze on a woman standing not far from him. The beautiful woman appeared to be in her late 20s or early 30s.
Even though he was just standing there, it emanated an extremely dense terrifying aura. Therefore, no one dared to meet her sight.
"You can all leave now," the woman said with a frown.
Most people who watch understand the point and leave. The rest who still wanted to stay here and see the continuation, were pulled away by their own friends.