The bodyguard did not speak and stood like a statue with his hands behind his back. He didn't even look at the man.
The man felt snubbed, but he didn't give up.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. You should at least answer me. It's three o'clock in the morning. Do you want us to wait here for a whole night? Who are we waiting for? Just make it clear, or we'll call the police."
"Oh, f*ck! You know they won't reply to you, but you talk to them. I've been speaking to them for a whole night, but they didn't say a word to me. You'd better stop. I want to sleep for a while." A man pulled his clothes.
"Get out! We're doomed! Are you in the mood to sleep? You pig! You can't do anything except for sleeping! Now you still live off your parents. You'll be a loser forever!"
He kicked the man's calf hard.
"D*mn! Why did you kick me so fiercely? I live off my parents, not you! What does it have to do with you?" The man looked at him with resentment.
Seeing them quarrel, the other people suddenly relaxed a lot.
But they prayed that they could go home safely at night.
"You motherf*cker! I must kill you today!" The man who roared just now had lost his patience. He was drunk, and he staggered towards the two bodyguards.
Just as he was about to raise his hand, the door was pushed open.
The man was almost hit, and he stumbled a few steps back. His foot was scratched by something, so he sat on the ground with his face twisted in pain.
Victor stood at the door and looked down at him arrogantly.
Seeing Victor, everyone was shocked.
"Ah! Victor, it's you." The drunk man recognized Victor at a glance.
How could he not recognize Victor? He had been jealous of Victor for many years.
They used to be classmates, but Victor ran a great business, which naturally made them jealous.
The people in the private box looked at Victor's handsome face, and they suddenly understood why they were here.
"Victor, you asked someone to bring us here. What do you want?" A man in a black suit sat calmly in the middle of them. His righteous face made him somewhat different from others.
Victor walked in slowly, followed by Dean and Lucian.
Brian hardly showed up in front of others.
He glanced at the upright man and sneered without saying anything.
Lucian took part in the secret deed as well. He had been waiting for them in the bar.
"It's Lucian." One of the women looked at Lucian in surprise.
Everyone knew that Lucian was very close to Victor.
Lucian's expression was grave, and his eyes were cold. He ignored all of them.
"This is the information about them." Lucian handed the documents to Victor with a bland face.
Obviously, he was in a bad mood.
At the beginning of autumn, Cecilla was ill, and he was very irritable these days.
Cecilla couldn't even breathe evenly in her sleep, which made him so sad and distressed.
Victor took it over and had a look. The first page was about Bobby Morris, the man who was sitting on the ground.
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