“Damn! Go!”
“Clang!”
Yan Zai was not one to back down either; he tossed Lisa aside and aimed a bottle of liquor on the table straight at the prince's head for a headshot.
His little brothers, brought along by Yan Zai, charged in as if they had received a command.
In an instant, the two groups were fighting fiercely in the private room, which, while not small, was now transformed into a battlefield for nearly a hundred people. The distance between individuals was less than twenty centimeters, and with everyone packed together, there was no room to throw a punch or kick. The girls in the karaoke hall huddled in corners, trembling in fear; they had never witnessed such a chaotic scene with so many people fighting in a private room.
“Clang!”
“You think you can be arrogant? I’ll make you regret trying to steal my girl!”
Amidst the chaos, Yan Zai was on top of the prince, who had been stunned by a bottle. He picked up empty bottles from the ground and kept smashing them over the prince's head, while two of his little brothers held down one of the prince's legs, preventing him from getting up.
Before the plan began, Brother Bao had told them to focus on beating the prince as badly as they could, as long as no one ended up dead.
“That’s enough; if we keep this up, he’ll be dead. Let’s go...”
Yan Zai swung the bottles one after another, seemingly fascinated by how tough the prince was, showing no signs of stopping. At that moment, one of the little brothers controlling the prince hurried over to pull him away.
If they knocked the prince out here, it would lead to a gang war.
“Bastard, you’re lucky! They have too many people; we’re leaving!”
Once Yan Zai was pulled away, he finally realized what was happening. But he had to admit, the prince's head was incredibly hard; the feel of it was great, and every bottle shattered upon impact...
As Yan Zai's voice rang out, the little brothers rushed towards the door, spilling out onto the street in a chaotic scatter.
“Bang!”
“Boss, bad news! The prince got beaten up in our place!”
In another private room of the karaoke hall, Old Ghost Lu was having a good time with his little brothers. At that moment, he was holding a black chicken in his arms, enjoying himself. The black chicken had tender skin, perfectly suited to the tastes of middle-aged men, and it completely distracted Old Ghost Lu from the fact that he had almost been driven to the brink by the handsome guy Dong a few days ago, resulting in a loss of hundreds of thousands.
Just as Old Ghost Lu was getting ready to charge into battle, the door to the private room was slammed open by a little brother, who rushed over to him, saying, while glancing at the black chicken still in Old Ghost Lu's grasp, his eyes filled with the utmost admiration.
In the dim light, he could barely see where the people were, yet the boss could still aim at his target. Truly, experience counts!
“What did that bastard prince do now?”
Old Ghost Lu, who had been in high spirits, was interrupted by his little brother, and the excitement he had just felt vanished. He instantly entered a sage mode and asked irritably.
Although he was quite displeased with the prince, who was merely a useless brat relying on his father’s power, he had to admit that the prince had caused trouble in his establishment before, but this was the first time he had been beaten up.
“Not sure yet, but I heard he got into a fight with a bunch of young guys over some girls. The prince wasn’t prepared and got ambushed; he got hit with several bottles and passed out. He hasn’t woken up yet... The other side has already fled.”
The little brother replied.
“Let’s go check it out...”
Upon hearing that the prince had been hit with several bottles, Old Ghost Lu felt a surge of joy, but he maintained a gloomy expression as he stood up and walked towards the door.
In his view, the prince must have taken a liking to some girl brought by a young guy, leading to an argument. Those young guys, not knowing their place, ended up fighting the prince. Such things happened often, but usually, the prince would win and ride off. This time, however, he lost and got smashed in the head.
He was genuinely curious about who these young guys were, with such fierce fighting skills, managing to cause a ruckus in his establishment and still escape.
“Is the prince okay?”
When Old Ghost Lu arrived at a new private room, the prince had already woken up. It was unclear whether the bottles were of poor quality or the prince's head was just that hard; after being smashed by several bottles, his head was only slightly bruised, but he was covered in blood and looked miserable, with his head wrapped up like a character from a cartoon.
“Damn it, Old Ghost Lu, what are you doing? I got beaten up in your place, and you’re only just showing up?”
Although Old Ghost Lu was the leader of the Hongtai gang, the furious prince showed no respect, berating him as if Old Ghost Lu were his subordinate.
“Prince, you need to understand; it was you who caused trouble for my guests in my establishment. I haven’t said anything to you, yet you’re blaming me. When did you ever inform me before coming to my place?”
Old Ghost Lu was already in a bad mood; first, his little brother got beaten into a fool by that bastard Dong, then he was nearly driven mad by Dong, resulting in a loss of hundreds of thousands. Now, he was being scolded by this useless prince, and his anger flared up as he glared at the prince.
Even your father speaks to me politely, yet you, a useless son, act so arrogantly. You deserve to be beaten.
“Find out who those guys are. I won’t let them off. Where’s Lisa? I’m really angry right now; tell her to come over!”
Seeing Old Ghost Lu’s change in demeanor, the prince didn’t dare to continue his tirade; after all, he wasn’t the one in charge. If Old Ghost Lu decided to take him down, even if his father sought revenge, it wouldn’t matter.
He then turned to a little brother beside him and said.
“Prince, we’re already looking into it. It seems Lisa was taken away by that bastard.”
The little brother whispered.
“Damn it!”
“I’ll kill you! Don’t let me find out who you are...”
Upon hearing that his girl had been taken away, and realizing that the bastard not only smashed his head but also took his girl, the prince was so furious he felt like his teeth would shatter.
This made Old Ghost Lu feel quite pleased, wishing he could return to the private room right now and fight until dawn.
This bastard finally got what he deserved.
“Boss, Prince, we found out! That kid is the one who was chased by Tai Ji on Temple Street last time; I heard he’s Dong’s cousin.”
Just as Old Ghost Lu was enjoying himself, a little brother rushed in.