Olive looked at one side of that woman's face and thought she looked familiar. The light was murky, but Olive could still see the woman's reluctance. It's just that the woman didn't seem to have the strength to resist, which made Olive feel a little weird.
The men looked like they're up to no good, and their eyes glistened with guilt, which made Olive feel more strange, so she put down her glass, got up, and walked over to them. "Wait a minute."
As they surrounded the woman, Olive heard a faint cry for help. "Help me..."
The two men's faces changed at once, looking fierce and giving Olive a nasty look. "Mind your own business."
Olive chuckled. "Mind my own business? I'll mind your business."
Anyway, with so many strong men behind her, she was afraid of these bullies in front of her? People really liked to throw their weight around. But what's wrong with her bullying now? Because she's bullying the bad guys, and there's nothing wrong with her.
"Do you know who I am?" A man with dyed yellow hair said, who was with a sullen face. He wanted to pretend to be cool, trying to bluster her, but he still just looked like a gangster.
"I don't want to know who you are, but I know her, and you're not her boyfriend. You're not even her friends." Olive revealed his lies and yelled at him. "So, let her go."
"What if I don't?" Towhead spoke in a rising tone and he even tried to touch her face. "You're prettier, girl, so why don't you play with the rest of us instead of her?"
How could Olive let him touch her face? So she backed off, trying to escape his hand.
Kent looked on sympathetically at this brash man who didn't want to live because he even tried to flirt with Boss Hoyle's woman.
It didn't take long for a cup to hit Towhead exactly on the head, and at once he was jumping up and down with pain, and then he swore. "Which bitch hit me? You're a coward for hurting me in secret. Bitch, you come to me."
"I'm in front of you, so what do you want to do to me?" Suddenly, Alan was close at Towhead's side like a ghost.
"Who the hell do you work for? You even dare to hit me. Do you know who I work for?" Feeling the bump on his head, Towhead still looked defiant.
Alan snorted coldly. "Hitting you is just the beginning."
Before Towhead could see what Alan was doing, he heard the snap of his arm, and then the pain that tore his heart and lungs went through him, so he uttered dreary cries and screams, falling to the ground in a cold sweat.
"Who the hell are you? You dare to hit me! Do you know who I am?"
Towhead's partner, who was startled, pushed the limp woman to the ground, trying to punch Alan, but Alan knocked him to the ground with a single blow, leaving him being convulsed with pain and screaming.
His screams alarmed the guests next door who came out to watch, while his screams also attracted Towhead's other partners. Six or seven men stormed in, making the reasonably spacious private box a little crowded.
Towhead's hands seemed to hang limp, but he still looked defiant as he continued to speak forcefully. "He's the one who broke my arms, so you give him a good whack, and I will not only break his arms, I will also break his hamstrings."
It was so easy for him to say such cruel things that Olive thought that if she hadn't stopped him, the woman on the ground now would have met her doom.
The men showed their knives and approached in a flash of cold light.
Olive was protected by Alan behind him, and how could Kent's subordinates watch as Alan and Olive were threatened, so suddenly a lot of people jumped out and stood in front of Alan and Olive. Maybe Kent's subordinates terrified those people with knives, so that even those people with knives, no one dared to act rashly.
Kent sat calmly in his seat. "Why do so many of you rush forward? Do you want to all crowd in the doorway and be meat pies? I don't know where these little fleas came from, but they really spoiled my fun. Kim, I'll give you a chance to show yourself. Now that they're itchy, give them a nice scratch, while the rest of you, get out of the way."
Kim was ready for a fight, so when he got up, he held an empty wine bottle in his hand, and now he tapped the empty bottle in his palm. "You want to fight, don't you? Boss, there is no need to let you do it yourself, so you leave it to me. These people's skin itches, so I'm just giving them a scratch, while you may rest assured that I shall take good care of them for you."
"You are too arrogant." Someone pointed a knife at Kim.
Kim said with a smile. "Whether it's because I'm arrogant or because you bite off more than you could chew, we'll know after we fight. But this place is too small for a good fight, so why don't we go out and fight?"
"You want a helper, don't you? Do you think we could be so stupid? Hit him, Brothers. Let's hit this man first to avenge our Brother, Towhead."
There was, of course, a violent fight. Kim was fighting seven people on his own, but he could handle it.
Olive was protected by Alan behind him, who watched it all coldly. Olive wasn't worried that Kim wouldn't be able to beat them, because there's a lot of talent around Alan and Kent. Besides, when Kent asked Kim to fight with them in person, Kent looked calm, so how could Kim lose? Thus, she quietly hid behind her husband as she wanted to see how these hooligans were knocked to the ground.
The guests who were watching outside didn't dare to approach, but the noise still alarmed the security guard in the KTV, and then the boss of the KTV rushed to the scene soon. As soon as he saw what was happening in the room, his face turned pale immediately, while he wailed in his heart.
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