397: C397 Double Return

C397 Double Return

This time, Baldy Qiang was completely stupefied. His gaze looked around in disbelief.

The first time he was slapped, he probably didn't notice it, but the second time it happened without him noticing.

He had been watching with wide eyes, but now he couldn't even see a shadow of her.

Could there be a ghost?

"Yoh, and here I was wondering who it was. So it's the baldy who's stronger than you, you dog."

Walking out of the dark corner, Lin Fann looked at Baldy Qiang in ridicule: "What, did you feel like the two greetings from earlier were okay?"

"It's you, were you the one who hit me just now?"

He curiously looked at Lin Fann, who walked out, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who are you?"

"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that you don't seem to believe that I hit you."

Lin Fann waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let me demonstrate to you how I hit you just now."

With that, Lin Fann leaped over, and after sending Baldy Qiang flying with a heavy slap, Lin Fann returned to his original position.

The whole process only took three seconds. The baldy didn't even have to take a deep breath before it was over.

Ouch … My Face...

After being sent flying to the ground, the baldy crawled back up with the support of his men. "What are you all standing there for? Everyone, fight hard for me!"

The baldy originally wanted to come over so he could comfortably take over the bar, but he didn't expect that he would be slapped three times the moment he came over.

He couldn't take it anymore.

In his eyes, what ability did these waiters have? In a few moments, they would be taken care of by his subordinates.

All he needed to do now was to comfortably smoke a cigarette and listen to the melodious screams.

"You dare to be disrespectful to us, Brother Qiang? You bunch of guys, just wait for death."

"There are a few pretty girls here. We'll have a good time after the fight."

"Don't even mention playing, this bar belongs to Brother Qiang from now on. We can do whatever we want, haha."

Loud shouts rang out, and those hoodlums, while holding onto their wooden sticks, rushed over one after another.

In their eyes, what ability could these waiters, who had already been beaten up by them once, have?

To put it bluntly, this was not something that they could solve with just a move of their fingers.

"Master Tan, get everyone to prepare their weapons. We'll follow the instructions later."

Seeing the hoodlums that slowly pounced over, Lin Fann quickly pounced over.

Every time his finger landed, one of the hoodlums couldn't move it.

After a circle, all the hoodlums on the scene were frozen by Lin Fann.

"I... "Why can't I move …"

"What's going on …?" "Then suddenly, I can't move …"

"Oh no …" "They're coming over …"1

The hoodlums who realized that they couldn't move, but before they could recover from their confusion, they noticed that the waiters were walking over with wooden sticks in their hands.

They, who were unable to move, were now completely at the mercy of others.

"Double the price, beat him to death!"

Lin Fann shouted to the crowd that could not hold themselves back anymore. He patted Tan Ming's shoulder and said: "Master Tan, you don't have to fight these small fries. You have to fight that big BOSS."

Just as he lit up a cigarette, before he took a drag, he choked.

Cough cough, cough cough.

Coughing nonstop, the baldy stared in disbelief at the scene before him.

Who could tell him what was going on?

One of his subordinates actually did not move and allowed those people to hit him?

"Are you all f * ckers stupid? Fight back!"

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