Dalmatian drove the car and quickly found Byrd's location. This was a night club controlled by Asians. Byrd and his men would drink here every day.
These people spent their days in a drunken stupor. Therefore, when night came, they would be at their happiest.
After Dalmatian stopped the car, the fear on his face could no longer be concealed. "How about … we don't go … I …"
"Since you dared to borrow money from him, you should know what you will face," the meat tank said. "You will have to return this money sooner or later. At the very least, today is still a few hours away from the three day deadline! Since you know to be afraid, you should not have any financial disputes with Byrd! "
"I know …" Dalmatian lowered his head.
The meat tank took out an envelope containing twenty thousand US dollars and slapped it on Dalmatian's chest. "Dammit, you better remember this lesson! There will never be a second time! Next time, I will definitely not help you! "
"Thank you, my brother. I will definitely not make this kind of mistake again." Dalmatian nodded. "I promise you, I swear to God! When I finish my work tomorrow and get my commission, I will return the money to you. Trust me. "
"Don't talk nonsense! Get out of the car. "The meat tank opened the car door and jumped out. Dalmatian followed after him.
At the entrance of the night club, a burly Asian-American youth walked forward. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He reached out his hand and high-fived the meat tank. "Hey! Brother, what are you doing here? "
When he saw Dalmatian behind the meat tank, he whistled. "Our boss thought you wouldn't come today!"
Dalmatian waved the envelope in his hand and shrugged. "Sorry to disappoint you."
"Did the goddess of luck descend upon you?" The Asian-American youth laughed and gestured to welcome their visit. "Boss Byrd is waiting for you! Fortunately, you came in time. "
After saying this, the Asian-American youth waved the worthless watch on his wrist. This was to tell Dalmatian that once it was past twelve, he would be in big trouble.
The spotted dog swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Fortunately, he had a meat shield to help him this time. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain it to Bord.
The two of them walked into the bar filled with gang members. The bar was filled with curses and insults. These people did not seem to have much patience. One second, they were friends, and the next second, they could turn hostile and start a fight because of a single sentence.
The tank was no stranger to this chaotic atmosphere. He started looking for Bord as soon as he entered the arena. When he found where Bord was, he squeezed his way forward.
Because the meat shield was too fat, he could only "squeeze" his way through.
The people who were squeezed by him had different reactions. Some of them didn't feel it at all, some of them didn't care even if they felt it, and some of them impatiently turned their heads to glare at him. When they saw that he was a meat shield, they grinned, revealing their white teeth, and laughed it off.
Of course, there were also people who turned around and scolded, "Damn fatty! Do you want to die?! "
"If you think you have the ability, then give it a try!" The meat shield wasn't afraid at all. He knew these people's tempers too well. If he tolerated them the first time, they would never treat him as a human again.
Even if they fought because of a quarrel, he couldn't back down.
Even if he lost, they would at least respect him in the future. If he won, they would fear him even more.
If he backed down in a quarrel, they would look down on him for the rest of his life.
"Don't think that I'll be afraid of you just because others are afraid of you!" The opponent was still yelling at the meat shield.
The meat shield grabbed the opponent's throat! The opponent wanted to use the same method against the meat shield, but the meat shield's neck was too thick. He couldn't choke him!
Moreover, the meat shield was very strong! With a sudden burst of strength, he pressed the opponent to the ground!
It would be a very painful thing for anyone to be pinned down by a 150 kg fatty.
"If you're crazy, then tell me. I can help you clear your head!" The meat shield said fiercely. "I'll smash it with my fists! Let it breathe! "
"Oh! No! Meat shield, you won't do that! Let me up, I can't breathe … Oh, brother! I'm sorry for what I did just now! "The opponent was pressed down so hard that he couldn't breathe. Even speaking took some effort.
At this time, the meat shield got up and continued to walk forward. Behind the meat shield, Spotted Dog was already drenched in cold sweat. Fortunately, the meat shield had come with him. Otherwise, he would have been bullied to death before he could reach Bord's side.
Although the meat shield had passed by, the man on the ground still wanted to cause trouble for Spotted Dog. Although Spotted Dog had already passed by him, he still reached out and grabbed Spotted Dog's shoulder. "Little Spotted Dog, I told him to pass, but I didn't tell you to pass, right?"
Clearly, this guy had bullied Spotted Dog before, and Spotted Dog had admitted defeat. Thus, he no longer treated Spotted Dog as a human and wanted to bully him whenever he saw him.
"If you don't want Bord to chop off your hand, then let go of Spotted Dog!" The meat shield didn't even turn his head as he roared. "He's here to pay Bord back! You better not waste his time! Otherwise, I'll tell Bord. "
Only after hearing the meat shield's words did the fellow loosen his grip.
Spotted Dog followed the meat shield closely, not daring to take a single step away.
With great difficulty, the meat shield brought Spotted Dog to Bord's side. Bord was hugging two women on his left and right as he chatted with one of his trusted subordinates.
"Hey! Meat shield, my good brother, why have you come to a place like this? Hahaha, shouldn't you be accompanying your little Chinese boss to high-class places? " Bord was a mixed-blood Euler. His skin was dark and shiny, and there was a very glaring wound on his face. It had been left behind by a bullet.
Just how lucky was this fellow? Just by looking at the wound left behind by the bullet, one could tell that he hadn't been killed even after being aimed at the head.
"Bord, I've come to talk business with you." After the meat shield finished speaking, Spotted Dog stuck his head out from behind him.
Spotted Dog cautiously called out, "Boss Bord."
When Bord saw Spotted Dog, he immediately glared and slapped the table. Bord's trusted subordinate immediately jumped up and pressed Spotted Dog's head down onto the table!
"If you want to tell me that the money still needs time, then I'm sorry," Bord said coldly. "No one can disobey my rules. If you want to borrow money from me, then you have to follow my rules. I won't warn you a second time."
Spotted Dog was so scared by Bord that he didn't dare say a word. His entire body was trembling.
"You've already brought the money, so just tell Bord!" The meat shield roared from the side. "If you don't say it, no one will know that you're here to return the money!"
After being roared at by the meat shield, Bord's subordinate immediately pulled Spotted Dog up and punched him in the ribs. "Where's the money!"
Trembling, Spotted Dog handed over the envelope.
Bord's subordinate snatched the envelope away and opened the seal. After seeing that it was thick enough, he let go of Spotted Dog. Frightened, Spotted Dog hurriedly hid behind the meat shield.
Spotted Dog was a typical street thug from the American Empire. Normally, he would give a damn to law-abiding citizens, but in front of a real gang, he didn't even dare to let out a fart!
Bord called Spotted Dog a trash can, a trash can that made people want to vomit at the sight of it.
"If you're here to return the money, then you can do it yourself. There's no need for my brother, the meat shield, to accompany you." Bord laughed. Although the meat shield wasn't part of the gang, he had a certain amount of 'fame' and was someone who was respected.
Spotted Dog nodded repeatedly.
"I like people who keep their promises. So, in the future, if you come to my place to borrow money, my people will lend it to you without hesitation! That's right, without hesitation! "Bord's laughter was very bright.
"Bord, I didn't come here to accompany Spotted Dog to return the money," the meat shield explained. "Of course, Spotted Dog is my brother. If possible, I hope that your brothers can be a little more courteous to him in the future. Take it as giving me face."
Bord narrowed his eyes. "So you're saying that you came here to fight for your brother's face?"
Without waiting for the meat shield to speak to Spotted Dog, Bord paused for a moment before continuing, "Because I know Spotted Dog is your brother. Me and my brother are already giving you face by treating him like this. Otherwise … hehehe, a trash can like him? What do you think will happen to him? Meat shield, it's not like you don't know. Face is something you fight for, not something you rely on others for charity! "
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