Chapter 154 Give Money, We Give Money

However, Daozi, as Han Meng's right-hand man, was anything but an easy target.

He swung his calloused fists and smashed them into the faces of these people who normally sat in offices, so frail that a single blow would do the trick.

Even Sun Yourong ended up with a black eye courtesy of Daozi's punches.

This guy who had been mixed up in the underworld for years had no concept of pity for the fairer sex.

"Fuck...."

It took less than a minute for Daozi to take down everyone in the private room.

After spitting out a mouthful of saliva, he stepped with one foot on Bai Dawei's face, "Spill it, how did you guys end up in this supreme 'Tian' private room?"

"Ouch....no way, we booked this private room!"

Bai Dawei cried out in pain before hurriedly explaining.

"You booked this private room?"

Daozi raised his eyebrows and pressed down harder with his foot, "Fuck, this private room isn't even open to the public. Who did you book through? Do you take me for an idiot?"