Chapter 6: Bar Brawl

  After finishing speaking, the boss went over and fiddled with the desk for a moment, then handed me a business card: "Here, my name is Qin Yang, I'm a local. My phone number and other contact information are on it!"

  "Wow, not bad. Quite capable, and even gave himself the title of president of a club... quite playful! Tsk tsk..." I said with a sly smile, showing my interest in him."

  "Hey, don't laugh at me, I'm also looking for my true love, aren't I? In today's society, without a decent social status, which woman would be with you, huh? Right?" This guy made me feel uneasy, so I quickly explained.

  "Don't explain, I understand." Then I looked at him with a knowing expression. Next, I took out my phone and dialed his number so he could save it, then said to him: "My name is Lin Feng, from S Province, just a student, no business card for you, nor any CEO title or anything..." As I spoke, I smiled at him.

  "Get out, you stinky little brat! You're still laughing at me about this? Come on, drink up, tonight I'll make sure to knock you down!" The boss punched me and said.

  "Hey, you think you're so cool just because you opened a bar? You're not the god of wine, I'm the one they call Little Wine Fairy! You're messing with me? Tonight, I'll make sure you drink till you can't tell east from west! Waiter, bring another dozen beers and put it on your boss's tab, don't be polite!" I threw a punch at him and shouted again towards the bar.

  As a result, we drank until around 2 am. Both of us got drunk, but I threw up three times and he threw up five times. He was the first to throw up, and after throwing up five times, he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go sleep. He insisted on me staying at the bar to sleep, which I definitely couldn't agree to, especially since our boss was still there hitting on girls. Plus, we had a flight back home with luggage the next afternoon.

  Later, after the boss had said hello and waived the bill, he went back to sleep. I lit a cigarette, looked at the beast who was taking advantage of the girl on the dance floor, shook my head, leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes, and unknowingly fell asleep...

  Woken up by the clinking of wine bottles and cups, as well as people's shouting, he suddenly sat up, looked towards the chaotic dance floor, and then looked around before realizing that Lao Da was nowhere to be seen. He thought to himself that something must have happened, quickly shook off his aching head, and got up to walk over.

  When I reached the edge of the crowd, I saw that the sturdy old man in the dance pool had fallen to the ground and was being kicked by five or six people. I rushed forward, pushed open two people, dragged the old man on the ground with one hand, and stopped those few people with the other hand: "Brothers, stop fighting, what happened?"

  Those people looked at the person wearing a floral vest and shorts in the middle, then that person took two steps forward, moved his arm around, as if to show me the caterpillar tattoo on his arm. Then he pointed to the big boss on the ground and said loudly: "Your friend just touched my woman, so put down 10,000 yuan, and this matter is settled!"

  At this time, a bartender from the bar also ran over, waving his hand in between: "Don't fight, let's talk it out!" The tattooed young man glanced at the bar with a slanting eye and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Talk it out? You take out 10,000 yuan? Can't take it out then get out!"

  He stood there with an embarrassed look on his face after hearing that, and didn't say another word.

  I first squatted down and wiped the blood off Lao Da's face, looking at him and asking: "Lao Da, how are you?"

  This old man had already recovered, and with my support, he slowly got up, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, spat to the side, and pointed at the tattooed young man, humming: "Hmph, you little bastard! Today you have the ability to kill your grandfather!"

  As soon as I heard this, I knew it was over. I've seen this kind of thing before, and when he said that, I knew to prepare for a fight! The tattooed young man didn't disappoint my expectations either. He directly pulled out a small blade from the back of his pants and shouted at us two: "Damn it, kill them!"

  Then I saw five other people, each holding different weapons, such as bottles, sticks, and knives, rushing towards me. I looked around and picked up a broken chair leg from the ground with my foot, which was made of solid wood! I swung it at the person charging towards me, who didn't have time to dodge, and was hit directly on the arm. However, I had practiced before, and now I was holding a solid wooden stick in my hand. All I heard was the person's pained cry as they covered their arm and fell to the ground.

  I didn't see the person, and with a swift kick, I kicked him out, right onto the wrist of someone who was coming over with a dagger. Then, taking two steps forward, I wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled him down, with my knee coordinating the movement to push upwards. After that, with both hands grasping his shoulders, I forcefully flung him towards the direction of the big boss.

  Although things are tough on Lao Da's side, they can still hold on for the time being. After all, he is also a veteran of the battlefield. Just now, he was only ambushed and that's why he got beaten so badly.

  He raised his head and stared at the tattooed young man, who held a knife in his hand and threatened me by gesturing: "Mind your own business! Be careful or I'll cut you too!"

  I smiled and took two steps forward, but he retreated two steps back, saying "Don't come any closer, I'll really hit you!"

  Luckily, there was a table next to me, and I grabbed the beer bottle on it and threw it at him. The distance between us was only three or four meters. As he swung his knife to chop the bottle, I quickly took two steps forward, jumped up, and kicked my foot horizontally into his face, directly kicking him to the ground. Then, without even looking at him, I turned around and headed towards Boss's direction.

  Just as I walked up to the big boss, a dozen or so men with machetes in their hands came in from outside. The leader was the thug I had just thrown over to the big boss earlier. He pointed at me and shouted: "It's that little punk! Cut him down!"

  I took a look at the situation and quickly walked two steps to Lao Da's side, stretched out my arm to take a blow for him, then kicked one person away with one foot, and pulled Lao Da to start running: "Hurry up, they're coming!"

  After the two of us ran out from the back door, I looked at the dark alley behind and said to Lao Da: "Split up and run, no matter how we hide for now, let's get in touch later!" After that, I took off running towards one side.

  After running for more than half an hour, I finally felt tired and stopped to lean against a wall, panting. After checking that no one was chasing me from behind, I let out a sigh of relief, pulled out a cigarette, lit it up, and took a few puffs. Feeling extremely thirsty, with sweat all over my head, I glanced at the 24-hour convenience store not far away and walked towards it.

  Bought a few cans of beer and a bucket of mineral water, when checking out the waiter's eyes made me feel a bit depressed, as if looking at a mentally ill person...

  After coming out, he went alone to a secluded place, rinsed his head with mineral water, and then sat on the steps and opened a beer to drink.