"Are we going to cause a disturbance to draw Snake out?"
Brother Shrimp glanced at the private rooms on the second floor, looking slightly worried. "But I heard the person in charge of this place is Snake's Red Pole."
"Is he that good?"
"Brother Bai, don't tell me you don't know what a Red Pole is."
At Lu Bai's words, Brother Shrimp looked at him as if he were an alien.
Lu Bai asked in surprise, "Isn't he just a high-ranking fighter?"
"Yeah. Since you're confident, Brother Bai, I'm reassured."
Brother Shrimp didn't see a problem with it either. He nodded. "Then I'll go stir up some trouble and draw the Red Pole out."
With Sister Shrimp on his mind and no time to waste, he naturally went with the simplest approach.
He picked out a skinny young man near the edge of the dance floor and charged over, knocking him to the ground with one punch.
Then he straddled the unlucky man and roared as he beat him relentlessly.
The nearby customers didn't scream or panic. They simply stepped back in unspoken agreement, leaving the two of them a clear space to fight.
After all, this was Chikan Bay. Everyone liked watching a good show.
"Son of a—! Ah!... Who the hell are you?!"
Pinned to the ground and pummeled by Brother Shrimp, the unlucky man didn't even get the chance to finish a sentence. In no time, his face was already bruised and swollen.
Most importantly, he had no idea who this green-haired guy sitting on him was, let alone why he was beating him with such fury.
Luckily, the customers didn't care about a brawl like this, but the bar's security guards couldn't just stand by and watch.
The commotion had barely started when several burly guards