Marianne soon discovered a strange phenomenon. All the waitresses in the entire nightclub seemed to be whispering something to the guests at the other tables separately. Soon after, the guests who had communicated with the waitresses would then get up and leave immediately.

She could not help but feel somewhat nervous, and she whispered to Charlie, "Are they already here? I think that there seems to be something wrong with these waitresses." Charlie smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous. The good show is just about to begin."

With that being said, Charlie poured himself another glass of wine and took a sip of it.

Soon, almost all the other guests in the nightclub were gone, leaving only Charlie and Marianne at their booth.

Immediately afterward, all the lights on the ceiling instantly lit up, illuminating the dim nightclub as bright as daylight.

The loud and explosive music also came to an abrupt end, and the DJ and waitresses quickly left through the staff passageway.

Subsequently, a large group of young gangsters wielding machetes swarmed in and surrounded Charlie and Marianne.

Charlie was not anxious, and he still had a smile on his face, whereas Marianne, who was next to him, could not help but ask," What are you all doing?! Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?!"

As soon as her voice fell, a teasing voice sounded, "Miss Long, you have such a temper."

Following this sentence, an old man in his sixties walked in with his hands behind his back.

This person was Solomon, the leader of the Order of the Star in Hong Kong.

The people who entered with Solomon were Dillion's father, Rudy, and Mr. Lanyon, whom Solomon had put in a lot of effort to recruit under his command.

Marianne had never met Solomon before, but she recognized him at a glance because he was famous in Hong Kong.

When Marianne saw that Solomon had come in person, she was extremely nervous. This was because she knew that based on the current situation, it might be difficult to solve the problem today. So, she said a little respectfully, "Mr. Star, I wonder why you are doing this?"

"Why?" Solomon snorted coldly and asked," Weren't you the ones who hurt my subordinates and kidnapped my godgrandson?" Marianne hurriedly explained, "Mr. Star, it's not what you think. Dillion was the one who took the initiative to provoke us first."

Rudy, who was aside, was furious, and he blurted out, "You're Marianne Long, right? You'd better tell me my son's whereabouts now! You'l

definitely be done for if my son has any shortcomings!"

Charlie, who was sitting at the side, could not help but raise his brows as he said, "I think the both of you should also be about fifty or sixty years old. The two of you would be more than a hundred years old when your age is added up. Both of you

already have one of your feet in your grave, but you are still uniting here to clamor with a young girl. Aren't you afraid of getting ridiculed when news about this matter spreads to the public?"

When Solomon heard this, he immediately became furious and shouted sternly, "Kid! You're really f eking arrogant! I heard that you're from Oskia. Do you know who I am?!" Charlie replied indifferently, "In my opinion, you're just an old b*stard with all of your teeth almost falling out. I don't care who you are."

"F*ck!" Solomon's subordinates were

instantly furious, and one of them blurted out, "You dare to f*cking curse at the leader of the Order of the Star?! Just watch and see if I don't hack you to death!"

Charlie smiled slightly and said, "Is that so? You're going to hack me as soon as you get here? Isn't it meaningless for things to reach a climax so soon?"

Solomon looked at Charlie with a sinister expression and said, "Kid, you're really courageous! You're not taking me seriously at all. What exactly is your origin?"

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