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.
