novelraw Chapter 1070 1085: Good Dogs Don't Block the Way
Chapter 1070 1085: Good Dogs Don't Block the Way
"Stop."At this moment, a sullen middle-aged man's voice rang out. Lin Mu turned his head and saw a hefty guy approaching from behind. He was broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, with a face full of aggression, wearing a large gold chain around his neck. Behind him, there were another six or seven burly men, all looking like they'd be good in a fight!
"Are you talking to me?" Lin Mu smiled at the burly man approaching.
"Yes, I'm talking to you," the big man said as he walked over. "I'm the manager here, Han Jiang."
Lin Mu shrugged with a smile, "Oh, no need to introduce yourself. I couldn't care less whether you're named Jiang or ginger. It makes no difference to me."
"You..." Han Jiang's face darkened. He clearly didn't expect this person to be so disrespectful. No one in this territory would dare to speak to Han Jiang like this. Everyone was supposed to be polite and respectful. This was simply outrageous.
"What's the matter? Got a problem?"
Han Jiang nodded and smiled, "No problem, let me tell you the rules. According to our policy, anyone causing trouble must pay a ten-thousand-yuan fine, or they can't leave."
"Oh, just ten thousand? That seems a bit cheap. But if you have no objections, ten thousand it is!" Lin Mu then made a surprising move, quickly extending his hand. "Alright, hand over the money!"
Damn, Han Jiang and his men laughed in frustration. Who's fining whom here? That ten thousand should be paid to the hotel, not by you! Little punk! So Han Jiang coldly looked at Lin Mu and said word by word, "We also have a rule here: whoever ends up uninjured pays. Since he's injured, you have to pay."
Lin Mu shrugged helplessly, "What kind of crap rule is this? I'm not paying. If you want to ask him for it, go ahead. It's almost lunchtime, so we're leaving."
Lin Mu said, then ignored Han Jiang and pulled Man Luo to leave. Han Jiang stood there, his face darkened like stormy weather, his fists clenched tightly.
"Stop him," Han Jiang said coldly, standing there.
Soon, a few of the big men behind Han Jiang rushed forward to block Lin Mu and Man Luo's way.
"Good dogs don't block the way. Haven't you heard?" Lin Mu said, looking at the bodyguards in front of him.
The bodyguards remained expressionless. Clearly, their task was to follow their boss's orders, and their boss was Han Jiang.
Han Jiang was also quite annoyed, not expecting to meet someone who showed no respect. He originally wanted to have a peaceful talk, but it seemed unnecessary now. If he didn't teach him a lesson, the bar's rules wouldn't hold.
"Take him down," Han Jiang ordered the bodyguards.
In the next second, the bodyguards lunged at Lin Mu. But Lin Mu wasn't fazed—
with a swift motion, he kicked and punched, sending all the bodyguards flying with a few simple moves.
"I told you, good dogs don't block the way. Looks like you guys aren't much of anything," Lin Mu said with a chuckle.
The bodyguards rolled on the ground, trying to get back up to continue the fight, but they overestimated their resilience. Lin Mu's seemingly simple kick immediately rendered them incapable of resisting.
The bodyguards tried several times to climb up but couldn't.
"Let's go, girl," Lin Mu said to Man Luo, and they walked out together, completely ignoring Han Jiang behind them.
Han Jiang's face looked terrible. If he let Lin Mu get away so easily, he'd lose face.
In this business, money is most important, followed by face.
So Han Jiang felt he had to regain face, or he'd never survive here again, let alone manage the bar.
"Stop right there," Han Jiang shouted.
As the bar manager or figurehead, he naturally had some skills. Otherwise, he couldn't handle things when they went wrong!
With a shout, Han Jiang dashed forward, blocking Lin Mu and Man Luo's path.
"Kid, you're quite arrogant. What's your name?" Han Jiang said to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu smiled indifferently, "Haha, no big name, just an ordinary guy."
"Ha, an ordinary guy dares to be this arrogant?" Han Jiang sneered.
Lin Mu shrugged, "What? Only people like you are allowed to be arrogant, but not ordinary guys?"
"Haha, alright, I'll ask you again. Do you want to stay here or settle it with money?" Han Jiang asked.
"Neither, but I warn you, good dogs don't block the way. Don't end up like these dogs," Lin Mu said with a laugh, completely disregarding him.
"Damn it, you don't know when to quit. Die then," Han Jiang shouted, his patience with Lin Mu's provocations running thin. If this continued, he'd really lose face.
Han Jiang glared at Lin Mu, raising his hefty fist to punch. But before it could land, it froze mid-air. Lin Mu had reached out to tightly grip Han Jiang's wrist, and no matter how much force Han Jiang used, he couldn't budge it.
"You..." Han Jiang's face twisted because he could feel Lin Mu's grip steadily increasing in strength, becoming unbearable.
"Haha, is this all you've got? Damn, you call yourself a manager?" Lin Mu sneered, then swiftly kicked Han Jiang in the stomach.
Han Jiang groaned and was immediately knocked to the ground by Lin Mu.
"Satisfied with that?" Lin Mu chuckled.
Han Jiang, grimacing, lay on the ground unable to move, with his stomach churning like a stormy sea. His face was as dark as the sky before a storm. It wasn't just physical pain; being beaten in front of his men was a huge loss of face, making it hard to keep his position in the future.
Nonetheless, Han Jiang still wanted to regain face, but after some thought, he realized their strength difference was too vast. They were not on the same level. What could he do?
But Lin Mu had no time to waste on this. It was already getting dark, and it was dinner time. Food was what mattered most!