Power of Money

Chapter 172

He saw a troop of cars driving in from the road.

The leader was a silver Lamborghini Bat.

The engine roared like a beast, the outline of the car as plump and powerful as that of a cheetah.

This car was a perfect combination of design and power. With fierce looking lights, when it drove over from a distance, Jared's first impression was that it wasn't a car, but a fastmoving bull. It was full of strength and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Behind this Lamborghini, there was also a red Ferrari 812 which was equally dazzling.

But as they turned, and the troop of cars got closer, another orange Lamborghini appeared in their sight, followed by a black Aston Martin...

911, Viper, Pagani, and Koenigsegg...

This was almost a sports car exhibition!

More than a dozen supercars totalling hundreds of millions of yuan parked in front of the bar.

"The gathering of the rich, rich second

generation?"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at the supercars, which was a rare sighting.

With more than a dozen supercars parked on the side of the road, the running engines were still making bursts of low-pitched roars, and it was very loud.

It was dull, but it made people feel strangely excited.

The first one to open the doors was Luther, who got off from the Lamborghini Bat.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he glanced behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the supercars opened their doors. Many rich second generations got off the cars one after another. Under the leadership of Luther, they walked toward the entrance of LiveHouse.

As the manager of LiveHouse, Jared should have taken the initiative to step out and lead the way for these rich second generations, and do his job well.

However, when he looked at the angry gazes of these rich second generations, he didn't even have the courage to open his mouth.

He was just like an insignificant bystander, those rich second generations didn't even

look at him.

"Boss, they seem to be here to ruin our business... Are we just going to stand here?"

A man behind him was scared, shivering and reminding Jared in a low voice.

"D*mn you, what are you talking about!"

Jared was frightened. Before he could shut the man up, he saw the leading rich second generation who was about to enter the bar. He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at him.

At this moment, Jared hoped that he could be transparent.

But he had no choice. When Luther stared at him, he felt like he was a mouse being targeted by a viper. His muscles were stiff and it was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.

"Oh, you are here."

Luther suddenly stopped and walked over.

Then, he also saw Jason and Phoebe standing on the side.

Then he smiled, bypassed Jared, and walked toward them.

"Cousin, you're so awesome. You've just come out for a while and you've found my cousin-in-law. Why didn't you introduce her to me?

Where did you find such a beautiful fairy?"

Luther had a carefree personality, and he was still a little tipsy, so he didn't hold back while talking to Jason.

But when he walked up and observed Phoebe from a close distance, he couldn't help but be shocked. Damn, this girl was beautiful.

Luther was a standard playboy, a rich second generation.

He had seen and played with so many girls that they could form a club.

However, when he saw Phoebe for the first time, he couldn't help biting his tongue and cursing, "D*mn!"

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Luther pointed at Phoebe with his finger in disbelief, and turned back to look at Jason.

Jason was smiling bitterly when he heard Phoebe's indifferent voice. "The term 'cousin-in-law' is not very accurate. Jason is my man. What do you think you should call me?"

"Er... Big sister?"

Luther's eyes flickered as he glanced at the two guards beside Phoebe.

With his knowledge, he could see at a glance that these two people were definitely serving soldiers.

This physique, the gaze, the muscles...

He did not doubt that with so many people present, anyone who dared to harbor any bad thoughts towards this woman at this moment would definitely lose the ability to move, and they would probably end up lying in bed for a week.

He couldn't afford to offend them...

Luther glanced at Phoebe guiltily, and then turned to Jason and said, "Cousin, what's the matter? How can you be bullied by others..."

"No, no, it's just a misunderstanding..."

Jared trembled. Just as he was about to defend himself, Luther suddenly turned around and slapped him in the face.

Slap!

The slap on his face was loud!

"Did I ever ask you speak? Kneel down!"

In the face of everyone, Luther turned back and slapped Jared. Then he pointed at the group of men behind him and said, "Everyone, kneel down first. When I finish smashing the bar, I will settle our debts properly."

Before Luther could finish his words, there was a loud banging coming from LiveHouse.

Someone was covering his head and ran away. It was already in a mess inside.

"You!" Jared really didn't expect that this group of rich second generations dared to openly smash LiveHouse.

At the same time, he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend this group of rich second generations. When he was about to sneak away to call the boss, Luther suddenly hit him on the face. "You are so annoying. Didn't you hear me asking you to kneel down?"

Slap!

He slapped him in the face again.

"If you don't kneel down yourself, then I will make sure that you won't be able to get up for the rest of your life."

Slap!

After a few slaps, Jared's mouth was bleeding and he knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'.

"What the hell!"

Luther glanced at him disdainfully, but then he heard Jared grit his teeth and say, "Aren't you afraid of my boss, Eric Liu, taking revenge after you hit me?"

"Eric Liu?" Luther frowned. "Did you call him?"

"Haha, something this big happened at the bar, I'm not the only one with his number. If nothing crops up, Boss Liu should be here soon. I don't care which family you are from, but I'm afraid that your parents have to come to apologize in person to settle tonight's matter."

Jared's words were not unfounded.

Ever since Horace retired and Jerry was arrested by the police, Eric was really the leader of Nandu.

This man was just in his early fifties, but he had shares in several famous bars and entertainment venues in Nandu. Especially for LiveHouse, Eric had put in money to transform this place. Every table, chair, plate and cup were Eric's personal assets. So Jared was really shocked that Luther dared to smash this place. But he was waiting to watch a good show as well.

"Oh, I would have forgotten if you didn't mention it. This bar belongs to Eric. If I had known that, I wouldn't have done this..."

Seeing Luther's upset expression, Jared sneered and said, "Now you're aware of how powerful our bar is? But it's useless. Boss Liu must be on his way. You smashed his bar in front of so many people in public. Hehe, I don't know which rich and powerful family you are from. But I can guarantee that if you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave tonight."

While they were talking, they heard a noise behind them. Everyone turned back in a hurry and saw a black Land Rover Range slowly heading for the entrance. The plate number was a domineering A22222, followed by a few black Mercedes S behind. The aura was so strong that Jared and his gang started shouting as if they had seen their savior.

"Boss Liu, you're finally here. Hurry up and save us. This group of people are too arrogant. They're going to smash your bar..."

As they shouted, a middle-aged man in a suit got off from the back seat of the Land Rover.

He was neither tall nor stalwart, but as soon as he got out of the car, an indescribable evil aura suddenly filled the air.

He got out of the car and looked at the customers who were constantly running out of the bar.

Then, he fixed his eyes on the group of people at the door and rushed over quickly. He bypassed Jared and Luther, stood in front of Jason, and said respectfully, "Hello, Master Qin."