Chapter 560 Fight
"Heh, what does how much you drink have to do with us? The main thing we’re after is why you had to go knocking all our drinks over. We’d just established the rules. Now you’ve messed everything up, we have to start over. You really think too highly of yourself, strutting in here like you own the place."
"Drinks at this joint cost an arm and a leg, and you haven’t even had the decency to apologize promptly after knocking them down. You really fancy yourself a real man, huh? Lads, if we don’t put this guy on the floor begging for mercy today, we won’t be able to swallow this insult."
"Who lost the most just now? Quickly throw this guy to the ground. Let’s start kicking and punching, show him how tough we are. See if he dares to be so arrogant. I’m really curious to see if there’s anybody here who can out-tough us."
This bunch of rich young masters had some skills, of course, and couldn’t stand being provoked. One of them spoke up, and the rest hurried to join in, taking turns to kick at the drunk. At first, he was able to fend off against one of them.
But as time went on, he began to struggle to keep up. After all, he was drunk and unprotected, all alone. How could he possibly fight them off?
The commotion quickly attracted attention, and many in the bar turned to watch, especially the other drunkards who really enjoyed watching a fight.
"Wow, look how pitiful that guy on the ground is, getting beaten up by so many. What kind of mistake did he commit to deserve this? It hurts just watching. These rich brats don’t pull their punches either, smashing those bottles made of solid glass straight onto the drunk."
"Stop hitting me, stop it. I didn’t mean to run into you. I remember I was pushed, which is why I fell. I apologize to you, please stop hitting me. I’m the chairman of Kechuang Group. You can’t keep beating me.
If you hit me like this, I’ll definitely tell your fathers when I get back. Show no respect for the aged—no reverence for the young." The drunk seemed to sober up a bit from the beating and quickly announced his identity. Clearly, having been beaten so badly, he couldn’t stand losing face like this. Once he mentioned his status, those rich and privileged ones didn’t hesitate to stop.
The owner of the dance hall was delighted to see this spectacle. With the place being so large and now with so much commotion, they definitely couldn’t control it.
He let these young people fight over his business, but now wasn’t he still leading them by the nose? Anyway, he now wanted to show these youngsters what real toughness was—like how he got away with starting trouble unnoticed. In the end, only a few would get caught, and he wouldn’t be implicated at all.