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As soon as he entered, Loga greeted him with a beaming smile.

He addressed Bright, saying, "Haha! You are here, Mr. John?"

"I believe i warned you yesterday about the consequences you would face if you tried to take control of this place. It appears that your company has taken my words lightly." Bright stated.

He swept his gaze through the entire hall.

Half of the tables were filled with hooligans.

They simply loitered around in a casual and reckless manner.

However, Loga only laughed in response.

"Come on, Mr. John, you shouldn't say things like that, I brought everyone here today because we wanted to support your business, you know?" He said.

"Is that so? Bright looked at the people there.

After glancing at his phone, he slowly uttered, "I'm giving you five more minutes. You and your men had better get out of my sight immediately. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences."

Bright's voice was freezing.

Upon hearing those words from Bright, Loga didn't show any signs of fear. He simply sneered, not paying much attention.

Five minutes passed, but everyone in the room had yet to budge.

"I see." Bright gave a nod, then left the restaurant with Louis.

As soon as they stepped out of the restaurant's front door, Bright coldly ordered, "Tell the restaurant's security guards, chefs, and servers to quietly leave. Then, clear out all the surveillance footage in the restaurant and destroy it."

"Boss, that's…" Louis was somewhat hesitant.

Bright, however was utterly calm as he continued, "Just do as I say, I know how to deal with these people."

Upon hearing that, Louis simply nodded.

Meanwhile, Bright stood by the roadside and pulled out his phone.

Immediately, he dialed the number of the general manager of Black Water Security Company.

As soon as the call connected, a respectful voice reverberated through the phone.

"Boss!"

After hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Bright ordered in a chilly voice, "Bring three teams over to Devie's Restaurant. None of you can wear any company-related apparel or drive the company's vehicles.

Also, remember to wear masks and enter through the back door. There's a group of people inside, so when you make your move, remember to assess your opponents."

As soon as Bright said that, the general manager started laughing. "Don't worry Boss, we will do a clean job. Our guys know how much strength to use."

"Good! That would be best."

After hanging up the phone, Bright returned to his car.

...…..

In the restaurant, someone at Loga's table asked, "Loga, nothing will happen if we stay here, right?"

"Pfft! What could go wrong? That guy is all bark and no bite. What could he do to us? Even if he reports us to the authorities, they can't do anything. You know, the person backing us up is no ordinary guy." Loga replied, his face filled with contempt.

The way he saw it, Bright was just some rich kid at best.

Dealing with rich kids like him was a piece of cake.

Hadn't Brighg just been threatening them a moment ago, telling them to leave the restaurant within five minutes?

At that point, ten minutes had passed, and they were still sitting there unscathed as if nothing had happened.

At the thought of that, the look of contempt on Loga's face grew stronger.

As expected, Bright was nothing more than your typical rich kid.

As the thought settled, all the restaurant staff started to leave.

Only their group remained in the restaurant.

"This feels a bit off, Loga."

After hearing his subordinate's words, Loga lifted his head and looked around as well.

"This atmosphere…"

While Loga was feeling doubtful, around 40 men suddenly poured in from the kitchen.

They were dressed uniformly in black vests and black masks.

"Uh…"

Instantly, Loga had an uncomfortable feeling rising in his heart.

"Who are you?!"

The moment Loga spoke, the people in the room put on brass knuckles one after another.

Then, they made their move.

Instantly, the restaurant was filled with continuous screams.

...…..

Outside, Bright could hear the shrieking in the restaurant from inside his Cullinan.

However, he was calmly playing with his phone.

Niamh and Elaine, on the other hand, were a little tense.

Niamh looked at Bright and muttered, "Bright, um…"

Despite that, Bright gave her a plain smile and said, "There's nothing to worry about, they can control their strength."

Sitting there, Bright displayed a calm and collected attitude.

When she saw him like that, Niamh gradually began to relax.

After nearly six minutes, the screams from inside slowly subsided.

That being the case, Bright once again got out of the car.

Then, he walked through the small alley to the back door, he then went inside the restaurant through the kitchen.

At that moment, Loga and his men were all sprawled out on the ground.

Their bodies bore no visible wounds, but they ached so badly that they couldn't move.

"You…"

Upon seeing that Bright had shown up, Loga's face was pale.

"I believe i told you to leave within five minutes or bear the consequences." Bright's voice was icy.

At that moment, Loga's face contorted into an ugly grimace.

Even so, he didn't dare to say a thing. He was even more fearful of Bright's behavior.

The fact that he had ordered a direct attack on them showed that he was even more ruthless than they were.

That was a true eye-opener to them.

More importantly, the group that had beat them up all donned black masks and uniforms.

They wore brass knuckles and only struck certain spots on their bodies.

All their blows were specifically targeted at locations such as the abdomen and the ribs that would only cause pain at the most.

However, they controlled their strength so well that it wouldn't even result in minor injuries.

It was utterly apparent that they were beaten up by a group of well-trained people.

From that, they could also tell that the group of men were not as simple as they seemed.

Loga was silent for a moment, then asked, "What do you want?"