"Come here, woman." Hanse pulled her to his side and gave Phoebe a hard slap. He sneered, "You have no say in this matter. Haha, meeting with your gigolo. You b*tch, can't those men satisfy you?"
"No, let him go. Let him go!" Her face stung and she screamed, "Please let him go. I'll do anything..."
"You're such a sl*t. You can even give away money for a man." He was furious. He punched her hard on the stomach. Then, the people behind him dragged her by her hair to a corner of the restaurant. They started to beat her up.
"Hey, this is illegal. Let go of the girl." A customer couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and shouted, "I'll call the police if you continue."
"Where are you from? Do you know who I am?" Hanse glared at the customer, showing the knife in his hand.
"Oh, calm down." The customer backed down instantly. Not all foreign men were heroic. They would place themselves first before anything else in face of troubles.