"..."
anwhile, the custors who were venting their frustrations because of the music also beca chaotic in an instant.
Run for your lives!
Pay the bill?
How was this possible?
Under such circumstances, shouldn't they be running for their lives now?
Freddy Martin would never have thought that in just a few minutes, the Queen Bar would lose millions of dollars in just one night!
Oliver Walker didn't stop. He weaved through the chaotic crowd and walked toward the guy who looked like a leader.
"You... You f*cking…"
The leader's face was gloomy. He waved the machete in his hand and gestured blindly in the air. He tried to calm his panic and embolden himself.
"Don't co over, I'll cut you!"
"Ah..."
In the blink of an eye, Oliver Walker slapped the leader to the ground and said coldly, "Freddy Martin and Andy, which of them is here?"
He was here to find soone! He did not need to take these hooligans seriously.
"You… old... I won't tell you... Uh..."
At first, the leader was quite stubborn, but in the next second, Oliver Walker stepped on his neck. The man felt a suffocating fear, and his face began to turn red.
"I never ask questions twice. Either die or tell !"
Oliver Walker's voice was filled with an awe-inspiring aura!
Then, he loosened his leg a little. As long as the other party did not behave, he would die in the next mont.
"They… Mr. Martin and Brother Andy, both... None of them are here..."
How could the leader dare to hide it?
This was not a secret in itself. Even if it was a secret, he had to say it!
"Tell them that I was here! If you dare to open the Queen's Bar again tomorrow night, death awaits you!"
Oliver Walker smiled contemptuously and turned around.
At this mont, the battle at the scene had already ended!
George Lee and the others were unhard! On the contrary, the people of the Black Dragon Sect were all lying on the ground and began to wail!
"Oh right, there's one more thing!"
Oliver Walker did not turn around. Instead, he said to his n, "Tell them to smash everything that can be smashed in the bar! If they don't, cripple them."
These words caused the mbers of the Black Dragon Sect to beco even more furious.
This… Isn't this considered murder?!
This group of people did not go easy on them, all of them had broken bones and so even fainted.
And now, this man wanted them to destroy the place that they were supposed to protect?!
What the f*ck? What logic was this?!
However, Freddy Martin was the one who had started it, so Oliver Walker naturally wouldn't hold back!
"Get up!"
George Lee picked up a machete and placed it on the neck of the Black Dragon Sect mber closest to him.
"You motherf*cker!"
"Mr. Martin won't let you off… Ah..."
The Black Dragon Sect mber was quite stubborn, but George Lee did not say anything else. He swung his sword and cut off the man's left arm.
In an instant, fresh blood spurted out, and miserable cries rang out endlessly. Because of the intense pain, the man rolled on the ground with his teeth bared after his nerves were stimulated.
"My hand..."
This scene shocked all the mbers of the Black Dragon Sect!
Ruthless!
How f*cking ruthless!
"My boss doesn't like to repeat himself!" I don't have the habit of repeating myself either. Either start smashing or you're dead."
George Lee was referring to Oliver Walker as their 'boss'.
After all, they were using violence to deal with violence, so they naturally had to use their identities in the underworld to solve the problem.
"Hurry... Get up quickly..."
"I... We'll smash it, we'll smash it now!"
The leader swallowed a mouthful of saliva and imdiately got up first.
They began to smash everything in the bar!
"Damn it, did you not eat anything the whole day? I think you guys are not even as good as won. With this bit of strength, you still dare to mingle in the underworld?"
George Lee held his machete and cut down two people in succession. He said angrily, "Anyone that stops would have their hands chopped!"
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