Five men had been drinking peacefully when one of the young men suddenly took a liking to a girl sitting nearby.
Unfortunately for him, that girl was the secret mistress of another boss.
The boss had been singing with a client when he suddenly heard about the incident and stormed out of the private room.
It would have been fine if he had stayed inside, but the moment he came out, he saw his innocent little mistress being groped by that young man.
"Little girl, your big brother here has plenty of money. Twenty thousand, thirty thousand—just spend one night with me, and you can name your price."
Fueled by alcohol, the young man wore a lecherous grin as his hands continued to roam over her.
Naturally, the girl did not dare agree. After all, she was currently being kept by the boss behind her.
After she repeatedly refused him, the young man somehow suddenly flew into a rage and viciously slapped her.
Slap!
The girl was sent tumbling onto the sofa.
"Don't be so fucking ungrateful! You whore, you're out here selling yourself! Refuse me one more time and I'll fucking kill you!!"
By sheer coincidence, the boss who had just come out heard those words.
The boss's temper flared on the spot.
"What the hell are you doing? She's my woman!"
He stepped forward, shielding his mistress behind him as he glared furiously at the young man.
"Your woman? Hahaha, stop fucking lying. She's just a hooker."
The young man let out a drunken burp and sneered. "You're giving her to me today whether you like it or not, or I'll make you regret it."
"You're courting death!"
Before the boss could even speak, several of his underlings rushed out of the private room and shoved the young