The First Heir
Chapter 2429

Chapter 2429

“F*ck! How dare a barbaric loser like you ask me to apologize?!”

The man who grabbed Hans’ collar looked angry. He clenched his fist, waved it in front of Hans, and said, “Brat! Look at my fist. I can easily beat you to the ground!”

After saying that, he looked at his friends around him with a smile and said smugly, “Look, this is a loser from the East. Hahaha, watch howl beat him to his knees until he begs for mercy!”

The people around also raised the drinks in their hands and cheered. “Yeah, Charlie, f*ck him up!”

“Knock him out and throw him into the toilet! Hahaha!”

“Charlie! Go on! Beat him up! Show him the savagery and charm of Western men!”

At once, the cheers of the crowd completely drowned the place.

Charlie, the guy who grabbed Hans by the collar, turned around, squeezed his fists, shook his head, and said with a smile, “Boy, you’re dead!”

After that, he smashed his fist right into Hans’ face!

Bang!

As a result, Hans also threw a punch at Charlie’s face!

Charlie’s face was instantly covered in blood. After staggering a few steps, he fell to the ground on his back and never got up again!

Hiss! The place went silent! All the onlookers were shocked!

Their jaws dropped open as their eyes went wide. They held their heads and shouted like lunatics, “Oh, sh*t! What the hell is going on here?!”

“Charlie, stand up! Stand up and get him!”

“F*ck! What’s wrong with that kid? He knocked Charlie down with one punch!”

Hans tugged at his collar, glanced coldly at the foreigners who were watching and shouting, and said angrily, “I’m not a loser of the East! Please show some respect!”

“F*cker! You’re seeking death!”

Suddenly, a few guys in the crowd who came with Charlie swung their fists at Hans!

The results were as expected. Within half a minute, all of them fell to the ground while clutching their heads and arms. They were groaning in misery.

Hans snorted coldly, stepped over these people, and returned to the booth.

Fennel and the others had long noticed the commotion over there but did not make a move.

“How was it?” Fennel asked with a smile.

Hans drank the whisky on the table, wiped his mouth, and said, “It’s not even enough for me to warm up.”

Fennel smiled and said, “Alright, let’s go back”

Just as they were about to get up, a group of bodyguards in black suits rushed in from the bar’s entrance. They cleared the area, and everyone was driven to the corners of the bar.