Dispossessed

Chapter 387 Drinking Beer

Chapter 387 Drinking Beer

However, what made them dumbfounded was that before they reached the entrance of the bar, several big men in black stopped them, and the manager walked up with a gloomy face.

"Why do you want to leave now? Have you forgotten that you just made a bet with someone?" In fact, the energy has already been seen, these people who look like they are dressed like dogs, are actually just bluffing , These people don't have much money at all.

So it was obvious that these idiots were going to lose this bet, so the manager had already called security to block them in order to prevent these people from escaping.

"We...we just want to go to the toilet." The fat uncle said guiltily.

"It's okay to go to the toilet, and then go after paying the bill." The manager said coldly.

"Bill, please?"

"That's right, you have to settle half of the accounts of all the guests in the hall." The manager explained directly, "This is the bet you just made with this gentleman before. As a notary, I must supervise your implementation."

"Oh, the manager's misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding. We were just joking with this little brother just now." The big guys behind said with a smile, trying to confuse them.

"Misunderstanding? Are you kidding me? Since you guys like joking so much, I'll make fun of you." The manager waved his hand as he spoke, and several security guards surrounded him.

"I think you guys are getting tired of making trouble in our time bar. Come on, teach these ignorant guys a big lesson."

When the manager gave an order, the security guards directly attacked the middle-aged men without the slightest hesitation.

The sharp fists came down densely on the middle-aged man and the burly men behind him, and they were so painful that they cried for their father and mother.

"Ah, forgive me, let us go!"

"We don't dare any more."

"I beg you, don't fight."

A few middle-aged men who looked like successful people just now were like bereaved dogs, crying on the ground and begging for mercy.

"Please don't fight, I am willing to fight for money."

Seeing that Uncle Fat and the others had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces, but the security guards hadn't stopped, so Uncle Fat shouted quickly.

"The total consumption in the hall tonight is 300 million, half of which is 150 million." The manager said coldly.

"What?" Uncle Fatty and the others all widened their eyes in surprise, "There are so many, you didn't lie to me, did you?" The big man behind questioned

The manager gave him a cold look, the big man closed his mouth, and immediately dared not speak any more.

This is more than 100 million, even though these people run small factories and companies.

But more than 100 million is not a small amount of money for them. Their monthly profit is only 10,000+. They have done nothing for half a year.

"So much money, we can't get it out." Tu Feiyuan's voice sounded a lot weaker, and he was crying.

"I can't afford the money, okay, then continue to fight." The manager sneered, waved to the security guard, and immediately stepped forward to continue punching and kicking the strong man.

A moment later, Fat Uncle and the others were knocked down to the ground, covered in bruises and blood.

Only after seeing this did the manager ask the security guard to stop.
The manager looked at them coldly, "Don't think that you won't have to pay the bill just because of the beating. Let me tell you, your thinking is too good. Our time bar will not do business at a loss."

"Wait a minute, I will detain your ID cards. If you don't pay the bill for a day in the future, I will bring people to ask for the bill every day."

"Are you going to weigh this money for yourself?" Obviously this manager is not easy to deal with. He has seen many such defaults before, and he can handle it very smoothly now.

Hearing what the manager said, Uncle Fat and the others were immediately dumbfounded. At first they thought that they would not have to pay the money after the beating, but they didn’t expect that they would not only be beaten, but also continue to pay. This is a loss. Big hair.

At this time, Uncle Fat looked at Zhang Xian who was on the side. He hurriedly climbed to Zhang Xian's feet and begged, "Brother Xian, we made a mistake, please forgive us this time."

"Yes, Brother Xian, you are so rich that you don't care about this little 100 million yuan, but this 100 million yuan is our life for us." The big men behind him also crawled to Zhang Xian's feet, Pulling Zhang Xian's trouser legs, he pleaded.

"Why should I help you out? There is no obligation to help you out with this money, let alone you offended me first." Zhang Xian said flatly, "Why? Do you think I look easy to talk to?"

"Brother Xian, we really know we were wrong, please give us this chance." The fat uncle was almost on the verge of crying.

This 100 million is half a year's expenses for their family. If he really took it out, then his family would have to drink the northwest wind and go to such a small factory. The capital chain would also be broken, and it might go bankrupt.

"Do you want me to let you go so much?" Zhang Xian asked with a smile.

Seeing that there was hope, Uncle Fatty nodded his head desperately.

Zhang Xian said, "I can let you off, but I have one condition."

"What conditions? Tell me." Fat Uncle and the others couldn't wait to ask when they heard that Zhang Xian was willing to give them a chance.

Zhang Xue didn't say anything immediately, but called the manager and whispered something in his ear, and the manager immediately asked someone to bring three boxes of beer over.

"Don't you guys like to force girls to drink? Then I'll let you have a taste of being used to it now." Zhang Xian said lightly.

"If you finish the three boxes of beer, I'll let you go. How about it? Is it a good deal?" Zhang Xian said with a smile, but his smile looked like a devil in the eyes of everyone.

Fat Uncle and the others looked at the boxes of beer in front of them in dismay. There were nearly forty or fifty bottles of beer in total, and the five of them, each with ten bottles of beer, would be drunk even if they were not drunk. So full.

"How about it? Let me be polite to you. If you think it's not enough, you can bring a few more boxes." Zhang Xian said with a smile.

"No, no, that's enough." Fat Uncle and the others couldn't imagine that if a few more boxes came, they might not be able to stand out of the Time Bar today.

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drink." Zhang Xian said coldly.

"Yes, yes, let's drink." The fat uncle quickly opened a bottle of beer, and gulped it down.

(End of this chapter)

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