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Chapter 22 - Black Panther Bar

"Brother Zhou, what should we do now?"

Looking at the wailing crowd on the ground, Wang Yu asked worriedly.

"I would like to see who is the mastermind behind this!"

With an ice-cold expression, Zhou Yang glanced at Wang Yu and asked:

"Do you know where the Black Panther is?"

"Got it, it's nearby."

Wang Yu nodded and replied immediately.

"Then let's go and see what kind of person this black panther is."

With a cold laugh, Zhou Yang turned around and left.

"No, Brother Zhou …"

Looking at Zhou Yang's back, Wang Yu was stunned for a moment. He wanted to stop him, but in the end he did not say it out loud.

In Wang Yu's eyes, the Black Leopard Bar was a place that could not be offended!

It was said that Black Panther, the owner of the Black Panther bar, was a fierce character who ate both black and white at the same time. He had intimidated half of the industrial area for several years already and no one could shake him.

If Zhou Yang went to find the other party like this, would something bad happen?

Of course, what Wang Yu was worried about was not Zhou Yang, but Black Panther and the others.

After all, Wang Yu already had a clear understanding of Zhou Yang.

This was an existence that no one could offend. Otherwise, what awaited them would only be destruction.

Thinking about that, Wang Yu trembled, and immediately ran over.

Night gradually descended, and the dry and hot Han City became even more lively at night. Crowds could be seen everywhere on the streets.

And in some bars, there were some handsome men and beautiful women everywhere, swaying their bodies under the roaring music and indulging themselves to their heart's content.

This was the current scene in the Black Panther bar.

The frenzied music brought the fiery atmosphere to its peak. Dressed in gorgeous clothes, each and every one of them wriggled their body, while the men emitted wolf howls.

"Boss, Moonlight is in the bar department, he can earn a million dollars."

A man wearing a black shirt and sunglasses stood by the stairs of the second floor of the bar with a glass of red wine in his hand. A slim man beside him spoke in a flattering manner.

"Yes."

The man with the stubble on his beard revealed a smile. He was extremely charming and had unknowingly attracted the gazes of countless women.

"What happened to the fat?"

The man said.

"I don't know yet, but it should be soon. Wang Yu that guy will not be able to hold on much longer."

The skinny man stretched out his head and said with a smile.

"Director Zhang is overreaching himself. He can just directly warn the opponent, but he still needs to circle around."

The man sneered and embraced a girl in revealing clothing beside him. He laughed mischievously as he walked in a certain direction.

"Today, your uncle's temper is quite big. You better get your anger out of here."

An obscene voice came from the man's mouth, while the woman pouted, revealing her unrestrained emotions.

"Brother Zhou, this is the Black Panther bar."

After about ten minutes of driving, Zhou Yang and Wang Yu arrived at the entrance of Black Panther Bar.

Looking at the four big words "Black Panther Bar" under the neon lights, Zhou Yang laughed coldly and walked away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The moment he entered the bar, strong roars came out one after another, deafening Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang frowned.

To be honest, he rarely visited such places.

Too noisy.

But Zhou Yang's gaze continued to scan the bar, familiarizing himself with the situation.

The number of people like him, who came to a bar and didn't drink at all, yet stood there stupidly were few in number. As a result, they quickly attracted the attention of some females.

"Handsome, how about a drink?"

Just then, a lady holding a cup of wine, wearing heavy makeup, and with blazing flames on her lips walked over, a pair of bewitching eyes was staring at Zhou Yang without stop.

"Of course."

Looking at the woman, Zhou Yang revealed a charming smile, and said without refusing.

"But, what's the point of finishing the wine?" After sizing up the woman, his gaze finally landed on her plump chest as he asked with a smile.

The moment the lady heard it, her eyes immediately lit up, and looked at the handsome Zhou Yang: "Of course it's all up to you."

"How about chess?"

Zhou Yang laughed, and asked with a strange expression.

"Chess?"

The woman was stunned for a moment. Then, her eyes filled with anger, "Are you crazy?"

After cursing, the woman turned around and left.

At the side, Wang Yu watched the entire scene and could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

He really didn't know what Zhou Yang was thinking in his heart. Sometimes it would make people feel helpless, and sometimes it would make people feel afraid just by looking at it.

A seemingly contradictory person.

As he thought about it, Zhou Yang had already reached the counter.

"A bottle of Louis IV brandy."

Knocking on the counter, Zhou Yang said casually.

"Eh?"

By the side, when Wang Yu, who was about to walk over, heard Zhou Yang's voice, his footsteps paused, and he staggered, almost falling down.

"Louis IV's brandy... This is over two hundred thousand yuan per bottle! "

The corner of Wang Yu's eyes twitched, and that was only in dollars!

How could the Black Panther have such expensive wine?

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhou Yang's request, the waiter behind the counter frowned.

"Nope."

After saying that, the waiter ignored Zhou Yang and thought that he was crazy.

Louis IV, is this some kind of fucking drink?

"Holy shit, there isn't even a single bottle of wine?"

But why did Zhou Yang come here? When he heard that there was no wine, he was immediately unwilling. He slapped the bar and shouted loudly.

This sound was like a thunderclap, covering the rumbling music as it reverberated in the sky above the bar.

He really didn't know how Zhou Yang did it, but in just an instant, countless astonished gazes turned to look at him.

"Kid, are you trying to find trouble?"

When the attendant saw that the anger in his heart was also ignited, he coldly looked at Zhou Yang.

"Kid, do you know what kind of place this is? How dare you cause trouble here? Are you tired of living? "

This was the Black Panther bar, even the rich and powerful young ladies and gentlemen didn't dare to cause trouble here.

To see this young man before him causing trouble, the attendant felt that he was no different from courting death.

"Threatening me? Did you see that? A bartender actually threatened me!"

But Zhou Yang was determined to cause trouble, so he pointed at the waiter and roared.

"Is this kid stupid?"

"Causing trouble at the Black Panther bar is very unfortunate."

The cold laughter that sounded after another was tinged with mockery.

"Brat, you die …"

The attendant also looked at Zhou Yang with an ugly expression, and said fiercely.

But before he could say the word "certain", a black shadow hit him from in front of the waiter.

Bang! Bang!

With a loud boom, the attendant blacked out and he fell to the floor.

"Hiss …"

The scene instantly turned deathly silent, and the mocking gazes from the crowd turned into looks of shock.

This brat couldn't be trying to kill himself, right?

At this moment, as everyone looked at Zhou Yang, they had this strange thought …