Chapter 6 Fight In A Bar

According to the address and phone number given by Dong Shen, Edward Chen took Menghan Shen to the place where his father had borrowed the money from the loan sharks.

During the years when his son was gone, Dong worked hard to support his family, day and night, and paid the damages to the Yun family, who lost their daughter.

The usurious loan had high interests and finally summed up 300,000 yuan like a snowball in a few years.

For a original family like Shen, they would never be able to pay off such a number.

No wonder Menghan had no choice but to sacrifice herself to marry Lei in desperation.

The loan shark, Bing Wu, was also some figure in Ancheng city. He had many assets and complicated relationships. He also ran multiple places of business, and the most famous one was the Night Banquet Bar, where he spent almost every night and meet his “social” friends.

Eight o'clock in the evening was the opening time.

"Menghan, it's safe to follow me in the mess, but don't try any alcohol or food there."

"I know. I won't."

Edward then entered the bar with Menghan.

With wines, dazzling lights and provocative music, an ambiguous atmosphere filled in the air.

Menghan felt out of place and followed closely behind Edward with her hand tugging at her brother's coat.

Edward looked at Menghan with a little guiltiness and tenderness.

"We're here to pay back the money. If it' goes well, we can leave as soon as we finish. Don't be afraid."

"Brother, among the security guards by the bar entrance, there is someone who came to our house to collect the money last time. They were so fierce, and even smashed the flower pots in our house."

"Don't worry. No one can be fierce to you any more when your brother is here with you."

The second floor was Bing's office. As soon as they crossed the dance floor and reached the stairs, they were stopped by a tall, fierce-looking bald security guard.

"Who are you?"

"Call Mr. Wu down. We are here to pay back the debt from Shen family."

The bald security guard almost spit after hearing his words.

“You debtors actually dare to let the lender down. Who do you think you are?”

"If you don't call him down, you’ll lose 300,000 yuan."

Upon hearing the amount, the bareheaded froze a moment and didn't dare to delay, saying something over the intercom.

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from far to near.

"Mr. Qin, the girl from last night was really some piece of ass!"

"Ha-ha, nothing much. High school students are just tender and have good skin. It's her fortune to serve me."

"Though crying, she was still scared and settled by 5,000 yuan. The man who came along was such a coward daring not even fart a “no”, ha-ha-ha!"

With another burst of unscrupulous laughter, a young man in a flower-striped casual suit walked over, followed by a couple of young thugs holding bottles of wine.

"Yoho, when did the bar get such a pretty girl? It’s a good thing I came here tonight"

The young man’s eyes went bright when he saw Menghan.

The bareheaded looked at the man and rushed to meet him.

"Mr. Qin! You came again. Having a noble guest like you, our business will be blooming each day."

"Of course. Rich kids have to follow to the places where I’d like to patronize. Half of your good business should be credited to me!"

"That's true. Xinxin is going to lead the dance today and will get off stage later. Will I call her over to accompany you for a drink?"

Lang Qin glanced around Menghan, with desire in his eyes, smiling ambiguously.

"No need for today."

"Pretty girl, do you come here often? Would you like to go for a drink with me?"

Menghan was stunned and frowned, getting closer to Edward with her small hands tugging on her brother's arm.

"I'm here to return Mr. Wu's money."

Looking at the intimate two, Lang looked a little offended.

"Hey, pretty girl, is he your boyfriend?"

"It has nothing to do with you. I don't know you." Menghan felt a little shy and sneaked a glance at Edward.

Lang smiled with a kind of leer.

"How much do you owe Mr. Wu? I'm very familiar with him, and I’m also one of the shareholders of this bar. Tell me. Maybe I'll put in a good word for you and can reduce your debt a little."

Menghan blinked curiously.

"Really?"

"Our Qin Family always keep to our words and of strong forces in Ancheng City! The major entertainment venues and convention cabarets all have my family's shares. Do I need to fool you?"

"Our family owes a loan shark of 300,000 yuan."

"Ooh. That's a small sum. Well..."

Lang snapped his fingers, and then a thievish waiter brought over a tray with two small glasses of champagne obsequiously.

"Beauty, as long as you're willing to drink with me and finish this glass of champagne, I'll return half of debt for you. 150,000 for free! Is it enough?"

Edward looked on indifferently and thought it over.

There were drugs in the wine!

Edward had been fighting in danger for years. No poison or psychedelic could hide under his nose.

But Edward didn't take action temporarily, just seeing what another thing they would do.

Menghan was so amazed.

"Are you joking? Two sips from this little glass and you'll pay the money for me?"

"The security guard here can be a witness!" Then, Lang tipped the bald security guard a wink.

The security guard nodded.

"Little girl, Mr. Qin is honest."

"Um... I won’t drink." Menghan thought about it and shook her head.

Lang's smile was frozen on his face.

"Are you playing me?"

"No. I don't drink before, and besides, my family won't let me drink." After saying that, Menghan took Edward's arm.

Edward smiled at Menghan in comfort.

Lang's got angry gradually.

"Little girl, I warn you. In this bar, many girls rush up to strip themselves to drink my wine. But you actually make me embarrassed. You are disrespectful."

Edward hid Menghan behind him, and said grimly:

"What do you want?"

Lang laughed loudly.

"Mr. Wu, these two ask for troubles."

"Who dares to turn Mr. Qin off!"

A gruff voice came from the owner of the bar, Bing, dressed a black suit, wearing five emerald wrenches, holding a cigar, with anger on his face.

"Are you two the trouble-maker?" Bing looked at them and questioned.

Looking at his fierce-looking, Menghan ventured to remark:

"Mr. Wu, I am the daughter of Shen family, and this is my brother Edward. We are here to pay back the 300,000 yuan."

Bing puffed a smoke ring and looked at her carefully.

"Well. I remember you, but it's not good that you offended Mr. Qin today."

Lang laughed out. Obviously, he was also a boss in this bar and was on good terms with Bing.

Edward raised his eyebrows.

"What, you don't want the money?"

Bing spit,"Of course I do! But your sister has made Mr. Qin embarrassed, and I’ll settle with you."

"How?"

Lang pointed at Menghan scornfully with the unabashed lust on his face and hooked his finger.

"Let her kneel down and admit her mistake, drink this glass of wine, and then stay with me for one night. Tomorrow will be Okay. Don't worry, I'll pay 10,000 yuan!"

Ha-ha-ha.

The security guards and a few young thugs brought by Lang instantly burst into unbridled laughter.

Bing silently smoked a cigarette and looked at Edward, as if waiting for him to give in.

Edward slowly took out a disposable glove and a pair of blindfold from his pocket.

He handed the blindfold to Menghan and put on the gloves.

"Put it on and sit on the couch."

"Brother?"

"There will be something indecent to watch."

Menghan trusted her brother very much, obediently sitting aside, and put on the blindfold.

Lang put on a serious expression.

"Damn it. He wants to fight here?"

The few thugs behind him pulled out daggers and swung them threateningly in the air.

Squinting his eyes, Bing called several security guards over to form an encirclement secretly.

Edward said to them while he tidied up his sleeves.

"If fast, there will be not much bleeding, and such a big bar should have gauze."

"You will need someone to accompany you to the toilet, but you'll be able to get out of bed in a month or so."

Bing and Lang looked at each other.

Could this person be a psychopath?

Lang was especially impatient.

"Little bastard, what bull are you talking over there?"

Edward tidied up his sleeves and gloves and gently stepped forward.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and the music seemed to slow down ten times.

No one saw Edward's movements clearly, only seeing a shadow of a black trench coat moving.

In one second, the dagger in the hand of a young gangster was gone.

Then, Lang's arm hadn't been lowered when suddenly there was a cutting pain in his crotch.

Before he could scream, Lang received another kick in the back and plopped down on his knees.

Several people only felt a whirlwind pass.

Time flow then recovered.

"Ah!"

A loud howl resounded throughout the bar.

Everyone in the bar was drawn to the staircase in amazement.

Lang wailed and covered his crotch, knocking his head on the floor in pain with bloodstains.

The thugs were stunned.

Bing and the security guards were also frozen.

Edward slowly took off his gloves, threw them into the trash can along with the dagger in his hand, and finally said:

"Ask your parents to give birth to another son. They need a healthy child who can give them grandchildren after all!”