Chapter 210: You Don't Need to Know

It could be said that the police did not take care of what happened in this bar and that they had even been paid to stay out of the way. Therefore, Orla Bar was truly a special place in Tokyo.

Of course, if we didn't know Tokyo then we wouldn't know Orla Bar.

Walking into the bar, the sound of loud music could be heard outside. On the dance floor, everyone was dancing wildly and the women were dressed in sexy clothes. 

In the corners of the bar, you could see a few bodyguards.

The bartender at this bar was busy serving drunken guests and he finally had a chance to catch his breath while everyone was busy dancing. 

However, someone suddenly sat in front of him.

"One Frost beer." The man said.

The bartender took his beer bottle from the refrigerator and handed it to him.

Just as he was about to leave, the man's words stopped him from walking.

"I'm looking for Miss Orla," he said in a low voice.

The bartender turned around with a surprised face.

"Who are you?" It seemed that the bartender was becoming alert.

"You don't need to understand who I am, I just want to meet Orla," the man was wearing a hat so the bartender couldn't see his face clearly.

"Miss Orla is not here, even if she is, I doubt you can meet her," the bartender began to scrub his glass with a clean cloth. "Miss Orla is different from us, she is always busy."

"If you tell her my name, I'm sure she herself will come to see me."

What?

A glimmer of disbelief flashed across the bartender's eyes. Who was this person?

At this time, two large bodyguards approached them. The bartender called them and he gave them a signal.

The two bodyguards nodded and stood beside Ryan.

"Sorry I couldn't do it. You have to ask both of them a favor," said the bartender.

The bartender then took the money Ryan put on his desk and left. At this time, one of the bodyguards said to Ryan.

"You want to meet Miss Orla?" This burly man sat beside Ryan and looked at him closely.

Luckily, Ryan learned Japanese when he was with Yasmin so she understood what this person meant. However, he completely ignored it and chugged his beer.

The guard frowned. "What do you want?"

"Bring her here," Ryan said casually.

The two bodyguards stared at each other and snorted coldly.

"Miss Orla is not the cheap girl you imagine," the guard laughed. "If you keep joking like this, then I will have to throw you out."

The bodyguard was about to take Ryan's beer bottle and wanted to throw it to scare him, but when his hand was about to reach out, Ryan caught his arm and made him unable to move at all.

This person was shocked and was about to let go but his hands couldn't move. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

"Never touch other people's belongings carelessly, you can lose your hand," Ryan said in a low voice. Then he released his grip and the bodyguard took a few steps back.

At this moment, the gazes of the two bodyguards turned serious.

The guard with the reddish hand said in a serious tone, "Why do you want to meet Miss Orla?"

"You don't need to know," Ryan said casually.

"You're crazy, you don't know what's the law here!" The guard snorted coldly. "I will beat you up on behalf of Miss Orla!"

"A small fly like you can't do anything," Ryan said. From beginning to end, he did not move his head at all and held his beer bottle casually.

At this moment, the bodyguard had clenched his fist and flung his fist. Ryan didn't look at all, he just raised his right hand and stopped his opponent's punch in midair. He pushed the person up a few steps.

Ryan finally put down the bottle and turned to the bodyguard with a cynical face.

The bodyguard was even more angry when he saw Ryan's face like that.

Ryan was still sitting in his chair, he then stretched out his right hand and signaled his opponent to attack him. The two bodyguards lunged forward from both sides. They had already cast their fists.

However, Ryan had spread his inner strength and remained calm. Two on one was not a problem for him.

The bartender prayed silently for his visitor. But what happened next was completely unexpected.

Ryan's left hand managed to catch his opponent's wrist on the left and slammed him down. Then his right hand turned into a fist and hit his foe right in the chest.

While enduring the pain, the two people stared at Ryan who was still sitting calmly as if nothing had happened. However, the loud voice managed to catch everyone's attention including the other bodyguards. Now, about 12 people had surrounded Ryan.

The man calmly finished his beer, took off his hat, stood and stared at the twelve bodyguards.

Did they want to embarrass themselves?

The bartender was already huddled behind the table, he had a feeling that things were going badly.

Ryan looked at all of them with a yawn, it seemed that he didn't want to bother chasing all of his opponents.

Seeing their opponent underestimate them, all of these bodyguards got angry and charged towards Ryan one by one. However, Ryan seemed to have succeeded in finding their leader. He disappeared from before them and appeared behind the leader and choked him. Ryan then threw him to the dance floor with one hand.

In an instant, people there screamed hysterically and finally everyone on the dance floor realized that there was a fight at the bar.

The bartender occasionally peeked around the table, his eyes completely wide thinking, 'That person isn't human, he must be a devil incarnate!'

The bartender saw Ryan beat their strongest bodyguard one by one. Everyone who approached Ryan would bounce or fall in pain.

Everyone also saw the same thing, they saw a burly man lunging towards a young man and they were all beaten easily. It didn't take long until only Ryan stood up and all the bodyguards were unable to stand up anymore.

Nearly all the ladies at the bar became interested in Ryan.

After all, they all loved a hero.

As if nothing had happened, Ryan sat back in his chair and asked for a new bottle of beer. The bartender named Oda took it and looked at him with a serious gaze. It wasn't just Oda alone, everyone was looking at him with the same gaze.

One person against 12 people and all of them were big men. That young man sure was strong!

"Ah... I want to sleep with him, he must be ferocious in bed!" All the women there had targeted Ryan as their partner tonight.

When Ryan was about to drink his beer, a loud clapping sound  suddenly came from behind him.

When Ryan turned around, he saw a woman wearing a red mini dress approaching him while carrying a wine glass in her hand.

Compared to Claire, this woman was of a different class.

Apart from her beautiful wavy hair, her chest that was half exposed made it impossible for men to look away. Not to mention that her back was exposed enough so that people could see the curves of her body. The dress she was wearing was really short, accentuating her long legs that were covered in black stockings and red heels.

That kind of dress was able to make the user look sexy and mature. If someone's faith wasn't strong enough, they might've bowed down under her sexy appearance.

When Oda and everyone saw her, they lowered their heads and respect appeared in their eyes. That woman was Orla, the owner of this bar.

Ryan looked at Orla from top to bottom, there was no expression on this woman's face.

However, a hint of surprise flashed across Orla's gaze for a moment. Carrying her glass of wine, she approached Ryan.

"You're not the first to come to this place and destroy it," Orla sat down and put down the glass, Oda quickly poured the wine in the glass.

"Oh yeah?" Ryan said casually. Orla stared at him closely, a glimmer of doubt appeared in her heart but immediately faded away. The beautiful woman then smiled. "I heard you came looking for me, a strong man like you usually brings trouble,"

"I'm not denying that at all," Ryan's hand unconsciously lodged in Orla's thigh. Suddenly, the woman's killing aura came out and it made Ryan quickly pull his hand back.

Actually, Orla had known him before. When Ryan became the God of War in the underground world, Ryan and Orla had a good relationship. But now that his face had changed thanks to his acupuncture technique, it seemed that Orla couldn't recognize him.