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But just as Big Dumbo and the others were having a lively chat, a familiar voice suddenly rang from outside the room.
"It's Six." Trumbo's face dropped and he promptly ran out — it was his lackey Six's voice. When the others saw Trumbo run out, they all ran out as well, with Dumbo giving Big Dumbo a look before rising to his feet and heading outside as well.
A fight!
One could tell that there was a fight outside just by the sound of the cursing.
Moreover, their men seemed to be on the losing end. When Trumbo went out, he found Six sprawled on the floor with blood all over his face, and two men were kicking and punching him.
"Damn it, you dare hit my brother? You're asking for it!" Trumbo barked in rage and charged at them.
Trumbo's minions followed suit after his charge. The group of them surrounded the two men and kicked them, but the two men had lost the ability to fight back and could only clutch their heads with both hands, kicking them for over two minutes.
"Stop kicking, or they'll die!" Dumbo quickly yelled.
"Get up. What's going on?" Trumbo pulled Six up from the floor.
It was only after asking around that Six had drunk too much when they went to the washroom, and vomited right outside the washroom. Coincidentally, the two men were coming out of the washroom, and Six threw up on them.
The two of them beat him up without saying a word, and Liu Zi ran away. Later, when Liu Zi ran to the hall, he picked up the wine bottle and wanted to fight back. However, two fists were no match for four hands. Liu Zi was beaten to the ground by the two of them.
"Damn it, how dare you hit my brother?" Trumbo kicked the two men a few more times at that.
"My brother won't let you get away with this." The two brats on the floor wouldn't have been beaten up if they didn't say anything, but Trumbo was utterly enraged when he said that.
'What are you talking about?'
"Kick them. Cover their arms and legs." Trumbo promptly ordered, and the men started kicking again.
The sounds of fighting were loud in the hall.
At this moment, in another private room.
"Brother Hu, there seems to be a fight outside." A little brother said.
"Let's go and see what's going on." Brother Hu said directly.
After a short while, the little brother came back and said anxiously, "Brother Hu, Shuan Zi and Er Dan were beaten up."
"What? Someone dares to hit my brother? Let's go out and fight." Brother Tiger picked up the wine bottle on the table and walked out. He was now full of ambition and fantasy for the future.
Now that someone dared to hit his little brother, he naturally had to show his domineering side.
Xiatian followed him out.
"Who the f * ck hit my brother?" Brother Hu's voice rang out before he even went out.
Trumbo frowned at the familiar voice and turned towards the entrance of the private room. Brother Tiger was leading his lackeys out of the room. Today, Brother Tiger had brought thirteen people with him, and excluding the two lying on the ground, there were only eleven left.
"It's you again, Tiger. You really do have a death wish." Trumbo glared coldly at Brother Tiger.
"He's Hu Zi?" Big Dumbo asked, turning to Dumbo.
"Yes, that's him." Dumbo nodded.
"So it's you, Trumbo. What right do you have to hit my brother? Are you a sore loser? Then tell everyone who you are, Trumbo. "Brother Tiger glared at Trumbo in disdain.
Trumbo was even more furious when he saw Brother Tiger's gaze.
"You're f * cking dead, Tiger!" Trumbo yelled. The hotel's security guards were all hiding far away, and neither the waiters nor the manager came forward. The manager had stopped the waiters who wanted to call the police, and both the manager and the security guards knew these two groups.
They did not want to get involved.
If they really fought, all they had to do was pay up.
After all, these gangsters cared about honor, and they would definitely pay up if they broke something.
"Trumbo, I think you're the one who has a death wish. I was going to ignore you, but I didn't expect you to come knocking on my door." Brother Tiger said coldly. From his point of view, he shouldn't be too ruthless, which was why he didn't press the advantage and gave Trumbo a way out.
Even so, Trumbo didn't know how to repay his kindness.
"You …" Trumbo was about to say something when a huge hand pulled him to the back.
Big Dumbo walked up and sized up Brother Tiger. "You're Tiger, aren't you? I'm Little Three's big brother."
"So you're that Big Dumbo who just came out." Brother Tiger glanced at Big Dumbo in disdain.
"You're pretty cocky, aren't you?" Big Dumbo said unhappily.
"I'm used to it." Brother Tiger retorted, not to be outdone.
"How dare you talk to my big brother like that, Tiger! I'll cripple you!" Trumbo yelled in rage.
"Do you have what it takes? You wouldn't have lost your territory to me if you did. " Brother Tiger believed that Trumbo was an opponent who had lost to him, and he didn't care about such an opponent at all.
A loser.
Any normal person would have such a mentality. If you beat someone in a fight today, you would think that they were no match for you no matter how intense the fight was.
"Listen up, Tiger. Now that I'm out, no one would dare to offend my brothers. I'll give you a hundred thousand bucks and your territory will be mine. After that, get the hell out of here and I'll let you go." Big Dumbo glared coldly at Brother Tiger. He was angry. In his heart, his two brothers were his closest kin and no one could touch them.
"I'll f * cking give you two hundred thousand and get the hell out." Brother Tiger's territory was a fat piece of meat and a chicken that could lay golden eggs in the future. How could he just give it away? Moreover, if he did, it would mean that he was afraid of Big Dumbo, and he wouldn't be able to survive anywhere in the future.
"I'm giving you face, but you don't want it!" Big Dumbo promptly raised his hand. "I'll make anyone who can pick his tendons as the leader when he comes out. I'll buy him a car and a house, and he'll definitely be the boss in there."
There would always be brave men with great rewards!
The youngsters panicked. None of them were afraid of death in the first place and would dare to do anything on impulse. Now that they heard their big brother's promise that they could be the leader after coming out, they were naturally excited.
A great battle was about to break out.
There were twenty-one of them.
Brother Tiger's group only had eleven people.
If they were to fight, it would be a massacre.
Even Tiger didn't expect Big Dumbo to really want to fight. He didn't care about the rules of Jianghu at all. The rules of Jianghu were that no matter how big the grudge was, one must first arrange a place to fight, then fight, or gang fight.
But now, Big Dumbo actually wanted to fight right here.
They would definitely be at a disadvantage if they were to fight like that.
"Don't even think about running, Tiger. The door is on our side. Let's see where you can run to." Big Dumbo seemed to have seen through Brother Tiger's thoughts.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure behind Brother Tiger ran forward.
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