"Brother Hui, something bad has happened, the police are here."
Those who run entertainment venues like them fear dealing with the police the most. After all, every visit from the police, whether there is an issue or not, can scare away a group of customers, which are losses for the bar.
"What's the situation?"
"It seems that the girl in the private room called the police."
Brother Hui frowned and said to his subordinates behind him, "Remember to calculate the losses for tonight and later send them to Young Master Zeng. You two, come with me to check the private room."
Inside the private room, Zeng Zifeng was scowling angrily at Jiang Yuan; he had never anticipated that he would end up being tricked by the damn girl.
Brother Hui pushed the door open and entered, breaking the tense atmosphere in the room, "What's going on here? Everyone came out to have fun, why is there blood?"
