The crowd outside the bar continued to swell, and the Zhuang Family's bodyguards were struggling to hold the line.
Hong Qing's bluster grew more and more ferocious. Today, he had been utterly humiliated, and he swore that he would get his revenge, with interest, before the day was out.
He bellowed at the entrance:
"Listen up, people inside, the cocky kid from earlier, and that bastard Song Bo—I've marked them both for today. Zhuang Haotian, I'm giving you a chance to get lost. I might let you off the hook today,
But there's one condition, none of the women inside can leave, damn it. Brothers, there's quite a few beauties in this bar today. Everyone, put in some effort, and later I'll ask President Cai to see if I can arrange a treat for all of us, how's that?"
Upon Hong Qing's declaration, the crowd behind him joined in the clamor.
"Boom!"
