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Three bottles?
Thud!
Yun immediately knelt down.
"Bro, I was wrong! Just let me drink one bottle, okay? I don't want to die yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was burst open.
A large group of waiters and security guards rushed in one after another.
Upon entering, the waiters stood to the left of the door, while the security guards clutching batons stood to the right.
The two distinct groups, numerous and formidable, clearly demarcated the divide.
A chubby tall guy with glasses, beaming with a smile, walked quickly into the private room like a Maitreya Buddha,
sweeping his gaze around the room, his smile growing even brighter before he turned to close the door.
Two steps forward, the chubby man bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle.
"Mr. Wu, hello!"
In an instant!
The security guards and waiters on both sides of the door also bent over in unison to greet him.
"Mr. Wu, hello!!"
Their voices were louder, their presence even more impressive.
