Chapter 1378 Bar Troubles

After taking a closer look, the bald man realized that it was different from an ordinary bank card.

"Black card?"

Ordinary bank cards are very different from this black card.

Even ordinary people can tell at a glance that the material alone is different.

However, this bald man didn't believe at all that Luo Feng could possess a universal black card.

"Oh, let me see which toy factory printed it."

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, the whole bar suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Feng. For a moment, there were all kinds of playful smiles, as if they were watching a good show.

To be honest, even the bar manager wouldn't dare to provoke this bald guy like this. Luo Feng actually dared to provoke him. This was really kicking against a rock.

The bar security guards watched this scene, as if they had already anticipated Luo Feng's fate.

They had a good relationship with the bald man, so they had no intention of interfering in this matter.

"toy factory?"

Luo Feng chuckled, and suddenly took out a platinum lighter from the tissue paper. It flashed so fast that no one could react.

The lid popped open with a "ding" sound. When the flames shot up, the bald man seemed to see his own breasts clearly.

"What do you want to do?"

The bald man asked with a frown.

Not to mention, the look in Luo Feng's eyes just now really made him a little scared.

Luo Feng didn't say anything, but moved the lighter closer.

All you can see on the card is a raised anti-counterfeiting laser logo, which is an exclusive mark for top VIP customers of a certain Swiss bank.

The bartender's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he suddenly bent down 90 degrees, "Sir, I'll open the drink for you right away."

This is a big client and he can't miss it.

If Luo Feng was in a good mood, it would be normal to give him a thousand or eight hundred.

No, the pattern is too small.

Can someone who owns a black card of this level be someone who gives such a small tip?
"Wait!"

The bald man smashed the wine glass suddenly, stopping the bartender's action.

Immediately afterwards, the glass shards splashed onto Luo Feng's shiny Oxford shoes.

But Luo Feng didn't make any move or react at all.

How could he tolerate such a little trick?
"I'd like to see today..." He stretched out his hand to grab the black card, but saw Luo Feng suddenly pinched the card between two fingers and shook it gently.

"Shh!"

The black card flew past the bald man's ear and was deeply inserted into the oak wine cabinet three meters away.

The entire card sank into the wooden board, leaving only the corner of the card slightly trembling.

This flying card stunt made the whole audience gasp.

"Fuck? Is this something a human can do?"

"Isn't this too scary? How did he do it?"

"Is this still a human being?"

All kinds of shouting and yelling were heard, making the bald man feel embarrassed.

At that moment just now, he seemed to see his great-grandfather again.

The problem was that he didn't see how Luo Feng made his move.

This man looks like an elite dressed in a suit and tie, but he has such skills. It is definitely not that simple.

However, so many people are watching him now. If he gives in or leaves at this time, he will have no place in this area anymore. No one will care about him anymore, whether it's protection fees or not.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed in the bald man's eyes. He couldn't let this happen.

"My card." Luo Feng turned and smiled at the bartender, "Please take it out."

The bald man's face turned pale and he suddenly pulled out a butterfly knife from his waist.

The cold light from the blade makes it hard to guard against.

"What century is it still playing with knives?"

Luo Feng sighed, still holding the bottle of whiskey that had just been delivered in his left hand.

When the bald man stabbed at him, he suddenly tilted the wine glass and smashed it directly on the other person's head.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed and let go, and Luo Feng caught the falling blade with his right hand.

The whole action was smooth and flowing, and not even a drop of wine in the glass was spilled.

At this moment, the door of the bar was violently kicked open.

It was the bald guy's gang of brothers who came over. After all, he was eating very happily here, so naturally someone would notice that something was wrong and tip off.

The bald man's henchmen swarmed in, each holding a steel pipe or a baseball bat, and surrounded the bar with a fierce look on their faces. The guests in the bar retreated in fear of being affected.

The bald man covered his forehead, which was bleeding from being hit by the wine bottle, and pointed at Luo Feng fiercely: "Destroy him for me!"

A dozen thugs rushed forward, waving steel pipes and smashing with baseball bats, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

However, these people are really not good enough in front of Luo Feng.

There were quite a few honest customers in the bar. When they saw this scene, they quickly paid and prepared to leave, not wanting to be involved in this kite-fighting.

But most people still stayed to watch the show.

Such exciting and bloody scenes are what they most want to pursue when they come here.

They don't worry about whether they will be affected.

In fact, the best way to deal with people is to mind your own business and not join in the fun.

Luo Feng just smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and disappeared on the spot like a ghost.

The next second, the gangster who was rushing in the front suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the steel pipe had slipped out of his hand without him knowing when. Then he felt a tightness in his chest, and he flew backwards, knocking over two tables.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Luo Feng's figure shuttled through the crowd, and every time he attacked, he accurately hit the gangsters' joints or acupoints, making them lose their fighting ability in an instant.

His movements were so fast that they were almost invisible, and his figure in a suit and tie looked particularly elegant in the chaos, as if he was not fighting but dancing a deadly waltz.

Everyone on the side was stunned.

"This……"

They were speechless and felt as if they had been tricked.

No, not a human, but a God.

Otherwise, how to explain the scene in front of me? It was like a scene from a martial arts movie.

In just ten seconds, more than a dozen thugs fell to the ground wailing, some hugged their arms, some covered their stomachs, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The four words "ghosts crying and wolves howling" are the best way to describe them.
The bald man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, they also felt that their previous feeling was correct. Luo Feng was indeed not an ordinary person.

"You... who are you?!" the bald man said after taking a deep breath.

Luo Feng adjusted his cuffs and smiled playfully, "Just a businessman passing by who wanted to drink some local specialty wine."

"Merchant? I don't trust you!"

Who would believe that a businessman could have such skills?
"Now, what other means do you have?" Luo Feng asked indifferently.

The bald man remained silent.

What else could he do?
I can’t win by fighting, and running away... is too embarrassing.

The most important thing is that he is the local boss here.

Otherwise, those guys wouldn't be so afraid of them.

"If you still don't react, I can give you a little stimulation."

After he finished speaking, Ruofeng took a few steps forward, which immediately made the bald man panic.

It was not like he had not seen Luo Feng's methods just now.

Although the two people were still some distance apart, Luo Feng's speed was too fast, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

"What do you want to do? You should know that there is an underground gang behind me."

"If you dare to touch me again, the people behind me...will never let you go."

"What is an underground gang? I've never heard of it."

Luo Feng sneered. It was a different era now, and Iron Tower City was still using these tricks.

After he finished speaking, he continued to walk forward, and then he waved his arms. Everyone present closed their eyes at the same time, fearing that they would see some bloody scene.

Even the bald man couldn't help himself. He squatted on the ground and almost knelt down to Luo Feng.

The main reason is that Luo Feng’s skills have made him give up all resistance.

If there was any chance of resistance, he would not do nothing.

It would be great if the boss could be called over at this time. This is what he thought in his mind.

If the boss was here, Luo Feng would never dare to do this.

In his mind, the boss is a god-like existence, even more terrifying than Luo Feng.

At this moment, the door of the bar was violently kicked open, and twelve fully armed members of the Defense Bureau rushed in.

Anderson, the leader, held up a megaphone and shouted, "Everyone get down! We received a tip-off..."

The voice stopped abruptly. Anderson stared at Luo Feng standing in front of the bar and the bald man kneeling on the ground covering his wrist.

The latter saw the Defense Bureau as if they had seen a savior, "Defense officer! This man is armed and hurting people!"

He never imagined that one day he would have to ask the Defense Bureau for help to save his life.

After all, everything he did was strictly prohibited by the Defense Bureau.

Luo Feng took a sip of wine slowly, playing with the confiscated butterfly knife with his fingertips.

As the blade flew between his fingers, it suddenly made a "click" sound and broke into pieces that fell onto the bar.

Anderson had cold sweat on his forehead. He only knew that he had received a report, and he was now the acting head of the Defense Bureau, so the director sent him over.

However, the director was also behind, following closely behind. He didn't know why at the time, but now he understood that it was Luo Feng who was here.

Just looking at the situation at the scene, he found it a little difficult to guess what had just happened?
Luo Feng seemed to be alone and did not bring any subordinates with him.

But why did this bald man and his men all fall to the ground? They were all howling like ghosts and wolves, with tears in their eyes.

Could it be Luo Feng who did it? Is he so powerful alone?

Anderson couldn't believe it when he thought about it.

Just as he was about to speak, the sound of orderly footsteps was heard outside the door again.

Director Marcus, wearing a dark gray uniform, walked in with six plainclothes agents.

As soon as he appeared, everyone at the scene noticed the golden badge on his shoulder.

It sparkles under the neon lights, appearing particularly dazzling and more impactful to people's brains and pupils.

Because as a member of Iron Tower City, everyone knows what this golden badge means.

When the bartender saw this scene, he couldn't help but walk out of the bar with a look of restraint on his face.

“Director?!” The bald man collapsed to the ground.

His accomplices had already squatted down with their heads in their hands.

These thugs had never seen in their dreams the scene of the head of the Iron Tower City Defense Bureau personally taking action.

Although they are not on good terms with the Defense Bureau, they also know who the director is.

After all, this is an existence that we have to deal with frequently.

Marcus didn't even look at the person on the ground, he walked straight to Luo Feng and stretched out his hand.

"It seems that we have disturbed Mr. Luo's wine tasting."

As he spoke, he picked up the emerald ring that symbolized the highest law enforcement authority.

However, this emerald ring seemed a little dull in front of Luo Feng's black card.

After all, in terms of materials, this black card is also made of the best materials.

Otherwise, how could the bank dare to give the money to these wealthy people? It is not classy at all.

Luo Feng smiled and shook hands with the director, "Just right, the White Horse of 1961..."

He shook the half-full glass of wine, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Would you like to try it?"

The entire bar fell silent.

The squatting thugs secretly peeked at this magical scene. The young man who could make the Defense Bureau chief come in person to accompany him for drinks late at night was now using their boss's blood as an appetizer.

This seems like something that is simply unimaginable.

Everyone else in the bar also knew that this time the common man had really hit a rough patch.

And it's an absolute iron bucket. If he goes down like this, he will probably be finished.

But it is definitely a good thing for the people around here, as they no longer have to pay protection fees.

Anderson suddenly kicked the bald man, scaring him.

"You are suspected of colluding with outside forces. You are now formally arrested."

Nani?

The bald man was stunned.

How come he was arrested?
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