As the head of one of the halls of the Sanlian Association, his status is quite dignified. When Wang Xiaotian said this, everyone dispersed.

At this moment, a drunken guest was dragged out of the nightclub by several brothers and beaten violently.

One brother even took out a dagger and chopped off the guest's fingers, "You paralyzed man, you dare to cause trouble in the Sanlian Association, you don't want to live, do you?"

The guest suddenly woke up from the drunkenness and began to howl.

"Ah!" Li Mengyao was so frightened that she hid in Xiaolong's arms.

Xiaolong hugged her and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid!"

"Hey, police, what are you doing? Put your hands up and squat down!" A patrol policeman heard the howling and ran towards this side.

But halfway through, the police stopped.

Because there were hundreds of brothers near the nightclub, each holding a beer bottle and walking toward him, looking like they were fighting.

Hundreds of brothers, holding beer bottles at the same time, were walking towards one person at the same time. The momentum was extremely powerful.

The patrolling policeman wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned away knowingly.
Chapter completed!