Chapter 899 - 899 899 The More Exciting Drama is Yet to Come

Chapter 899: Chapter 899: The More Exciting Drama is Yet to Come Chapter 899: Chapter 899: The More Exciting Drama is Yet to Come In a luxurious room on the third floor of the Night North Bar, the beautiful woman who was watching the fight through surveillance cameras couldn’t help but frown and ask the bald man beside her, “Who are those people?”

“Never seen them before,” the bald man shook his head, “Looks like it’s their first time here, and they seem to be here to stir up trouble on purpose.”

“Go and check,” the glamorous woman said coldly, “If they’re here to smash the place up, then teach them a harsh lesson.”

“Yes, sis,” the bald man nodded and immediately prepared to leave. Just as he reached the door, he stopped, asked in a low voice, “Should we inform the young master? I feel these guys are not simple.”

“You go and see first, we’ll talk later,” the glamorous woman said while drawing out a cigarette, took a deep drag, and then exhaled heavily, “I hope they aren’t here for the young master.”

The bald man didn’t ask anything further and turned to leave.

As the bald man was leaving, Yang Xiaodong had once again picked up the middle-aged man, repeating the question before hitting him, “Cash or transfer?”

The middle-aged man didn’t dare to be arrogant anymore. After being roughed up by Yang Xiaodong, although he wasn’t begging, his tone softened, “Let me down, we can talk this over.”

With a slap, the middle-aged man’s face received a slap. Yang Xiaodong then angrily said, “Talk my ass, just answer my question.”

“You dare hit me?” The middle-aged man was both shocked and furious after being slapped in public.

With another slap, Yang Xiaodong struck again, swelling the other side of the middle-aged man’s face.

“What I hate most is people acting tough in front of me,” Yang Xiaodong said dominantly, “I’ve asked you three times, and you still won’t answer.”

The middle-aged man was furious but didn’t dare to talk back, fearing another slap, and just glared angrily at Yang Xiaodong.

The silence of the middle-aged man infuriated Yang Xiaodong even more, and after another slap, he shouted, “You dare not answer me!”

“Stop!” With a furious shout, the bald man came over with a group of security guards. After yelling, he quickly walked up to Yang Xiaodong and said coldly, “Let him go.”

“What are you?” Yang Xiaodong coldly asked, “Who are you to order me around?”

“Let him go!” the bald man threatened again fiercely, “I hope you’re not here to cause trouble.”

“I just want to know if you’re trying to kill us by selling us such expensive fake alcohol?” After causing such a scene for so long, Luo Ziling, Ouyang Feifei, and Wang Qing hadn’t made a sound, just watching the drama as he disciplined the man. Yang Xiaodong had already caught on to what’s happening, and without any hesitation, he said, “This bottle of liquor is thirty thousand yuan, a tenfold refund if it’s fake, that is three hundred thousand, check, transfer, or cash, it’s all fine.”

The bald man’s face went green.

Damn it, he doubted if he had heard wrong, someone was actually daring enough to extort hundreds of thousands from them.

This was the funniest joke he had ever heard since he started out, so instead of getting angry, he laughed and retorted, “Are you sure you want that much?”

“Not really,” Yang Xiaodong shook his head, “Because of your laugh just now, I’m adding another zero at the end.”

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the bald man’s neck. Before the bald man could struggle, he lifted him up in the air, “I value my time highly, I have no time for jokes, don’t take me for a fool.”

Ouyang Feifei and Wang Qing’s faces showed a hint of surprise, but they still didn’t say anything.

Luo Ziling was also quite surprised, he truly hadn’t noticed that Yang Xiaodong liked to grab people by the neck so much.

Wrong, this guy not only liked to pinch peoples’ necks and lift them up, but he also liked to slap people.

He knew that the slapping act was definitely still to come, as long as Baldy didn’t give in.

Baldy, of course, wouldn’t give in. Struggling forcefully and trying to pry Yang Xiaodong’s hand from his neck, he also shouted desperately, “Let go… or I will take your… life!”

With a smack, the sound of the anticipated slap erupted, followed by another, causing Baldy’s cheeks to instantly swell up.

Yang Xiaodong acted quickly, disorienting Baldy with his blows and causing his face to swell up before immediately throwing him toward the group of security guards who hadn’t reacted yet. Amid screams, at least three guards were pinned down by the hurled Baldy, falling together to the ground.

After throwing Baldy, Yang Xiaodong clapped his hands, then turned around and gave Wang Qing a smug smile, his face full of “heroic spirit”.

However, his self-satisfied demeanor was met with a roll of the eyes from Wang Qing.

Yang Xiaodong didn’t mind, though; compared to Wang Qing’s cold, emotionless demeanor, he’d rather see her roll her eyes.

The disoriented Baldy, after struggling to rise from the ground, furiously shouted at the bewildered group of security guards around him, “Disable him, break his limbs and throw him out.”

At Baldy’s command, the group of security guards immediately charged forward, prepared to subdue Yang Xiaodong.

At that moment, Wang Qing also stood up at Ouyang Feifei’s signal and met the group of security guards without a single indication.

Yang Xiaodong, seeing Wang Qing actually helping him, couldn’t help but be overjoyed, his fighting spirit intensified, eagerly charging forward.

Soon, the fight was decided.

Dozens of security guards, including the middle-aged man’s subordinates who were the first to be hit by Yang Xiaodong, were all knocked down. The entire bar was disturbed, the music had long stopped, and the nearby bystanders all moved away, standing far away to watch the excitement.

With Wang Qing’s support, Yang Xiaodong performed extraordinarily bravely, almost knocking down the bar’s security personnel with each move.

Neither Luo Ziling nor Yang Xiaodong had ever seen Wang Qing make a move. They knew she was skilled, but didn’t know how skilled. Today they finally saw it and couldn’t help but be amazed.

Wang Qing’s skills were indeed impressive, not quite like the abnormal woman Lin Lan, but comparable to Wuyue before he had received instructions from Luo Ziling.

This woman fought beautifully; her long legs whipping through the air, the security guards could hardly withstand a single move from her.

At least five security guards were kicked flying by her.

“Who knew, Wang Qing actually had such skills, I truly hadn’t noticed before,” Luo Ziling said to Ouyang Feifei, laughing: “With such a cold nature and such high martial skills, it won’t be easy for a man to subdue her.”

That comment was also met with a roll of the eyes from Ouyang Feifei.

After rolling her eyes, Ouyang Feifei whispered, “Just watch the show. The more exciting part is still to come.”

Ouyang Feifei’s words made Luo Ziling feel even more intrigued.