My action, shocked everyone, this bar, more than a hundred people or there, I one person actually dare to call out so many people, this is not thatched room light, looking for death (shit)?
At that moment there was a snap and the lights immediately dimmed as everyone slowly approached me, one after the other, surrounding me.
"Roger, are you crazy? Are you trying to get yourself killed? I don't care about you." After Harper finished speaking, she actually opened her mouth and bit into my hand as she tried to use the opportunity to escape.
But when she bit into my hand, I didn't blink until she froze with a mouth full of blood and looked at me, and I, never let go.
"You're really a crazy person?" Harper looks at me and his eyes change to something complicated.
I laughed a little and said, "I told you, I'm not letting you go until Stella gets back, and I'm never letting go, no matter what happens."
"Shoot him!"
"Tell him to get lost and throw him out."
"Break a leg and make him crawl to the bar later!"
The people around me started holding up bottles and screaming, while the two security guards swung at me directly with their electric batons.
I grabbed Harper with one hand, it was a bit inconvenient to move, after dodging two or three times, I came down hard, if I don't come out with the real thing again, I will have no good ending, those two security guards, if they electrocute me, there will surely be quite a lot of booing accompanied by bottles of wine smashed on me, that will be more than worth the loss.
While the security guard was closing his body, I pulled out the tattoo needle and then shot it out at a very fast needle speed.
With two whooshing sounds, in the dimness, no one knew what had happened, the two security guards fell down in response, foaming at the mouth and no longer moving.
Now the whole room was quiet, their eyes froze and they were all stunned, no one knew how I struck or how the two security guards fell.
At this point, because the venue was quiet, I heard a man in the crowd say, go get the owner, something's wrong at the bar, followed by the footsteps of a man leaving.
Taking advantage of the time when everyone froze, I immediately dragged Harper toward the outside, but this girl is stubborn, stubbornly refused to go, kicking and biting, I can't even pick her up with the whole person, with the previous appearance of the svengali, I don't know what she went through in the past five days.
There's no other way out of this situation but to knock her out and drag her away, or I'll be in trouble when the others react.
But the moment I tried to strike, suddenly I saw a lot of dark ethereal light floating out of Harper's body, a gust of wind blew her hair upside down, her face was furry, and three large and thick tails were floating behind her.
This sudden scene startled me, but in the blink of an eye, Harper was back to normal, and everything that had just happened was like an illusion.
Is the light too dim and I'm looking at it wrong?
Just at this time, those people had awakened from their shock, although I had knocked down two security guards, but there were more than a hundred of them, even if they removed the women there were dozens of them, they could casually beat me to death, what were they afraid of?
After figuring that out, everyone raised their bottles towards me and I hurriedly kicked up a few chairs for cover, only to hear a few thumps and several bottles shattered on the floor.
Then a few men rushed up, I swept them all to the ground, but it was no use knocking down a few, the others quickly came up again.
Just then, a tall figure rushed in, he blocked in front of me and then swung a big fist with wind.
That's when I saw a youngster fly off, except for him, and two teeth, and by the time he hit the ground, he was more than a foot away, and had knocked over a couple of people with a mouthful of blood.
Antonio's coming!
"Mr. Roger, are you okay?" He asked, turning back.
Antonio was different from me, this man was tall and ruthless, with a murderous aura, and his eyes alone were enough to frighten ordinary people.
"It's fine, minor problem." I replied, the only injury that bled and suffered was still from Harper's bite, this girl is too uneducated, I must take her back tonight, if it wasn't for me, she would have already been eaten up by that middle-aged man just now.
"From now on, I'm going to play with you guys, do you want to do it together or one by one?" Antonio wiggled his fingers and made a crackling sound.
Facing a hundred or so people, Antonio didn't wimp out at all, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura, which made none of those bouncing contraptions dare to come near.
"What's the point of pretending, we can all smash him with one bottle each!" One of the people in the crowd said, and then the others all chimed in, and in an instant, all the bottles were smashing towards Antonio.
Antonio swung both fists, smashing some of the bottles airborne, while some that landed on him made a thud and drenched him with liquor.
About a dozen bottles landed on him, blood bursting from his body until the bottles stopped completely.
The corners of Antonio's mouth rose and he grunted coldly as he dabbed a bit of blood and then a bit of wine into his mouth, his expression immediately turning cold.
"My turn!" Antonio lunged at the crowd like a beast.
This group of fools, all so scared that they forgot to resist, one person fled backward, the others followed, this instant scene is extremely comical, a person chasing dozens of people running, laughing all the way to death.
Originally, they have just met Harper, there is no need for them to fight with Antonio for Harper, plus how many of them are righteous people in this bar, just following the coaxing, really threatened their lives, running faster than anyone else, and still have time to care about Harper?
Those who ran fast, were already gone, and those who ran slow, were caught by Antonio and punched.
Antonio's power is no joke, one punch is enough to last a lifetime, and with a three hundred and sixty degree turn in the air and then a drop, a couple of people just flew right up to the bar and rolled down again.
There were also those who tried to resist, picking up a stool and slamming it at Antonio, but Antonio turned around and kicked it, and the stool flew out along with the person, the stool splintered, and the person fainted straight to the ground, blood all over his mouth.
At that time, the bar chickens flew, the DJ in the bar saw that the situation was not right, she quickly took out her cell phone to report the case, but I a tattoo needle shot in her hand, she immediately threw her cell phone out, and the screen was shattered after smashing on the ground, the needle hit her numbness tendons, and she was no longer able to hold anything steady.
This DJ is scared to death, dimly lit she doesn't know who flew her needles, doesn't even want her cell phone anymore, and runs away.
After the chaos, the bar was a mess, and there were people lying on the ground in twos and threes, either fainted or injured... Fuck, I'm not going to have to pay for all the medical bills, am I?
I'll be damned, this is a big loss. I should have known better than to let Antonio do it for real.