Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Despite the turmoil in He Li's stomach and how bloated she felt, she was still tempted after hearing the man's words.

She could only earn a few hundred yuan a night.

If the customer was in a good mood and gave her a tip, there might be a little more.

But if she encountered a stingy guest, she would only make four hundred for the whole night.

But now, drinking one cup would yield a hundred yuan.

Ten cups would equal a thousand!

"That's right, as long as you can drink it, I have plenty of money!" The man snapped, throwing the money onto the table with a sneer.

He really enjoyed this feeling.

This sense of dominance over someone else, especially dominating a beautiful woman, gave him a particular sense of achievement.

"Fine, I'll drink!" For the sake of money, He Li decided to go all out.

Even if she ended up in the hospital, it would be worth it.

"Xiao Li, don't drink anymore, you've had enough!" The hostess sitting opposite her frowned slightly and said.

She hadn't known He Li for long but knew that she really couldn't drink much liquor. Tonight, she was already close to surpassing her limit.

Su Chen also noticed this scene.

Does this woman love money that much?

To the point where she would risk her life for it?

He Li picked up the glass and started to drink.

After the first drink, He Li felt she couldn't take it anymore.

But for the sake of money, she forced herself to keep drinking.

"Good!" The guest saw He Li indeed drank the liquor and threw one hundred yuan onto the ground in front of her.

He Li bent down to pick up the money from the ground.

The second cup.

The third cup.

Sometimes, when stimulated, people can tap into exceptional potential.

For example, He Li was already at her limit before, but now she had drunk seven or eight more cups.

Every cup she drank, the man threw a hundred yuan onto the ground.

He Li picked up the money and continued drinking.

The scene here had already attracted quite a few people's attention.

Many started to enjoy the spectacle.

Eight cups equaled eight hundred yuan.

Adding the four hundred salary, she had already earned twelve hundred yuan tonight!

Nearly a week's wages.

However, after drinking the eight cups, He Li reached her limit once again.

Not only was her belly stuffed, but her head was also spinning uncontrollably.

All things considered, she had already consumed more than a dozen bottles of beer tonight.

As a salesperson, it's said that one can drink beer freely, but that's at dining tables.

This was a bar, where there's only drinking without any food to accompany the drinks, and the other party wouldn't give you a chance to catch your breath.

She had to keep drinking.

"Drink, keep drinking, I have plenty more money here!" The male patron continued to wave a thick stack of cash in front of He Li.

"I, I really can't drink anymore..." He Li was now kneeling on the ground, supporting herself on the table.

"Can't drink? You have to, even if you can't!" The man frowned slightly, poured a cup of liquor, and then directly poured it over the top of He Li's head.

"You, you're going too far!" The color drained from the face of the hostess sitting next to the patron.

As a fellow hostess seeing He Li humiliated like this, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of sorrow.

"What's wrong? I have money! One cup down, and I count it as her taking a drink!" The male customer took out a hundred yuan bill and threw it on He Li's beer-soaked face.

"But you shouldn't humiliate people..." The girl was about to say something more, but He Li grabbed her hand and shook her head.

The customer picked up another glass and started pouring it over He Li's head. Enjoying the story? Discover more on M|V|LEM6PYR.

The beer flowed down He Li's exquisite cheek and wet her dress.

The man seemed to enjoy the process.

He kept pouring glasses of beer over He Li's head.

He Li's dress was completely soaked, and the beer dripped from the dress to the floor.

Her hair was disheveled, her face covered with splashes.

It was unclear if it was beer or tears.

He Li didn't understand why others got their money so easily, while she struggled so hard to earn hers.

After pouring seven or eight glasses, the man, probably drunk, even spat into a glass of beer.

He was about to pour the contents of the glass over He Li's head.

"Bro, that's enough," a deep voice interrupted him.

The guy, swaying and burping, glanced at Su Chen and said disdainfully, "I have money, I can play however I want. Do you think you can control me?"

Su Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "So having money means you can do whatever you want?"

"Exactly!" The man was quite proud of himself.

Su Chen nodded, and then, without warning, kicked the man squarely in the chest.

Bang!

Su Chen kicked the man so hard that he flew two meters away, and the pee-filled beer instantly spilled all over himself.

The onlookers around were all dumbfounded.

Who is this guy? He's too fierce.

He struck without any warning, without any sign.

"Wow, your bodyguard is fighting again, how cool!" Li Qianqian happened to see this scene and exclaimed to Lin Shuang'er.

Lin Shuang'er was always a person who thrived on chaos and, hearing that Su Chen was fighting again, she got excited and asked, "Where, where?"

It took the man several tries to get up from the ground, his face filled with rage, and he pointed at Su Chen's nose and cursed, "Motherfucker, why did you hit me?"

"Why? Because I can," Su Chen said with a scoff.

He had just asked the man if having money meant he could do whatever he wanted, and the man had agreed.

If that was the case, then if he could hit someone, was it also okay to hit anyone he wanted?

The onlookers' faces twitched again.

Damn.

That reason was just too badass.

"Wow, Shuangshuang, how can your bodyguard be so handsome, give him to me, okay? I'll pay double, no, triple the price!" Yang Jingjing said, stars in her eyes.

"Fine, fine, fine, you think you're so tough, don't you? Just you wait!" The man picked up his phone and started dialing.

Clearly, he was calling for backup.

"Bro Shuo, I got beaten up at your place, what are you going to do about it?!" The man started shouting into the phone.

Receiving the call and hearing that someone had been beaten up in his own place, Chen Shuo's face turned dark.

He had suffered a setback from Su Chen today, and now someone dared to stir up trouble in his establishment, as if his title as the little overlord of Jiangdu was just for show?

It seemed like any Tom, Dick or Harry dared to provoke him.

Fuming with nowhere to vent, and now that someone had brought trouble to his doorstep, it was a good time to release some steam.

Without another word, he came right over.

Seeing this unfolding, Wang Wei and Zhou Jian exchanged glances, a smug smile appearing in their eyes.

Why did he bring everyone to this bar?

Because this bar was owned by Chen Shuo.

In their eyes, the reason Su Chen had managed to leave the KTV alive was definitely because he sneaked away, and now, let's see where he could run to?