A group of people ran to the bar, standing behind Fraser and Paul.
Seeing that, Brodie darkened his face. Donhey was not his territory.
“Do you want to make a scene here?!” Paul looked at Brodie.
Brodie was embarrassed. His men were brave though. As long as Brodie made a command, they dare to fight.
But Brodie dared not say a word.
It would offend Paul, and he did not want to do that.
Brodie said, “How dare I make a scene in Brother Paul’s site? I am here to support you."
"Brother Paul? Who is your brother? Stop that." Paul frowned and asked, “Are you called Brodie Moore?"
"Yes, it is me." Brodie raised his eyebrow happily, “Brother Paul, you know me!"
“I've been looking for you for a long time!”
With that, Paul lifted his feet and kicked at him. Brodie was not prepared and was kicked to the sofa.
"You stabbed my friend! I've been looking for you for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet you here!" Paul clenched his fist and hit him.
But it was caught by Brodie.
Brodie shouted loudly, “You don't do business? I am here to drink, to support your business."
"I am the customer, the customer is god, you even hit god!"
Brodie deliberately shouted aloud, so that more people could hear that.
But the bar was so noisy that no one could hear it except several tables nearby.
DJ's voice was so big. In front of the stereo, it was useless even if Brodie roared.
"Fuck your God!”
Paul picked up a bottle and directly hit Brodie, “I don’t believe Jesus, I don’t care god."
As Brodie was beaten, all his people gathered and were to beat Paul.
Anthony took the electric stick and rushed up.
The current sound was heard. In less than a minute, Brodie’s people had been knocked down.
Paul was quite fierce and he was able to take care of Brodie alone.
Fraser and Anthony standing behind Paul, pressed Brodie on the sofa. After beating him, Paul stood straight and said, “I'm tired!"
With that, he kicked Brodie.
Brodie was beat hardly and his face was swollen.
"Have you vented your anger?” After beating, Paul turned to look at Fraser and asked.
Fraser felt he did vent his anger, but it was inappropriate to beat them in his bar.
As Anthony et al stared to fight, the customers around surrounded and Anthony was wearing work clothes.
The waiter hit the customer. What kind of thing was that?
Fraser whispered, “Paul, it will bring bad influence to the bar."
Those customers were taking photos secretly, presumably they would post on the internet.
Moments, BBS.
Moments had limited influence.
But if it was sent to the micro blog, the forum, once it was widely forwarded, it would have bad effect on the reputation of the bar.
Paul pointed to Brodie and said, “This is the consequence that he did not pay for the bill."
"Not only that, he insulted our staff and framed that we sell fake wine. Fuck, he deserves to be beat!" Paul maliciously scolded.
"Yes, he deserves. Everyone knows that the owner of this bar is rich, how could he sell fake wine?" Said one of the customers.
Ever since the resort and amusement park officially opened, the mystery millionaire was no longer a myth.
It was well known that this bar was one of the properties of the mysterious rich man.
He had invested tens of billions, how would he sell fake wine in the bar? No one believed it.
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