"I'll beat all three of you today!"
Albert Kingsley couldn't get away either.
Carla Carr fought against three people, giving Albert Kingsley a good thrashing as well, and the four of them started fighting again.
Just like that, Water Moon Pavilion, a once high-end, elegant, and leisurely bar, was turned into a mess.
A rotten stench of herring filled the air...
The entire Summer Palace was filled with an unbearable stench.
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At the same time, a black, low-profile luxury Bentley slowly drove into the Summer Palace.
The man in the back seat wore the Admiral's uniform of the First Special District of Sovereign Capital, with two rows of gold threads on his shoulder, a unique insignia of the President and Admiral.
He sat lazily and casually, his handsome face carrying a bit of wickedness, looking like a charming rogue!
"Admiral! Water Moon Pavilion..." The driver stopped the car, glancing at the Water Moon Pavilion, which looked like a 'battlefield', leaving him speechless.
