Volume 4 Chapter 74 (1/2)

Chapter 74: Black-iron title (Settling a debt 1)

Translated by: Chua

Edited by: TN, XRCO and Elkassar

The otherover to pick up a stool But hoould Sheyan give hi forward, the ainst his waist Directly flying off as he s on the ground rolling His waist felt nu mercy

At this htened It was like a wild beast prancing towards her Blood trickled down his forehead slowly as Sheyan roared loudly

“You…what do you want?”

Sheyan gripped her hand By now she was screa hideously, her other hand frantically clawing out Sheyan les became more violent Another slap! This ish The bar was in chaos, some called the police some secretly left, some shouted out furiously But after that fiasco with the two bodyguards, nobody dared to approach Sheyan

“Let go of her!” Suddenly a strong and pressuring fu his head slowly, and was greeted by a double-barreled shotgun from the boss, Peter

Sheyan disdainfully laughed

“You won’t dare to shoot If you have the guts, then you wouldn’t stay here and build this small bar”

Sheyan gripped the young lady’s neck, and casually tossed her aside It was exactly like tossing away a sackcloth Another crashi+ng sound sounded out as three tables were overturned Sheyan regretfully shrugged his shoulders

“You should really slim down”

Then he folded his ar to face the speechless bar owner, Peter

“You can tell right? I’m a vicious and merciless scoundrel If I were you, then I’ll definitely consider keeping this 200,000 dollars, and nac Brandy’ This is the fastest way to get me to scram”

While speaking, Sheyan sat himself directly at the counter Then he tossed the briefcase over Peter shook his head

“Oh no no Its hard to believe you’re here just for a drink”

Sheyan earnestly replied

“The truth is indeed un, and try serving a ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’ to me? What will you lose? Don’t tell lasses rule I believe that is just your way of earning more”

Boss Peter was rendered speechless, currently he didn’t knohat to do 20 seconds later, a glass of ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’ was delivered to Sheyan’s front Sheyan suspiciously examined the alcohol he crossed the ocean for, and drank it at one go In his ear, the heavenly sound of the notifications rang in his ear

“You’ve drank ‘Sharke Cognac Brandy’”