Sokka glanced at his bar. It could be said that it was in a mess. It was almost turned into a garbage dump by these people. If it wanted to recover, it might need to be renovated. There was still wine, and more than half of it needed to be repurchased. This does not include some of the equipment and equipment needed in the bar.
However, a small part of what happened today was actually his own fault. Because he transferred the thugs in the venue to do something, but the remaining thugs in the venue were only a few people from the front and back doors. In the group fight just now, they had been beaten to death!
After he finished taking care of things, he sent his people back to the bar, but when he received the news that the bar was in turmoil, he was so angry that he vomited blood! I'm really speechless. I just transferred some people today and something happened in the place!
So, after hurriedly leading people back to the bar, how could he not make Sokka angry when he saw the scene in the bar?
And the DJ among them didn't think it was a big deal and directly set everyone on fire!
It seems that there are still some people who don’t take themselves seriously!
Even he is partially responsible, but how could such a thing involve him? Naturally, it is everyone else's responsibility!
Damn DJ! This scourge must be eliminated. This guy is just adding fuel to the fire, not a good person! If it hadn't been for this guy, the damage in his bar might have been much less.
And the guys who fight in the bar, damn it, these guys got their bar like this, absolutely damn it.
"Why, you didn't say anything? Weren't you very excited just now?" Sokka looked at everyone gloomily, but he was very angry in his heart!
The people fighting in the bar looked around but did not speak. Some of them get involved in fights, which is really a way to vent, and they feel very good. Anyway, drinking in a bar is a kind of relaxation, and fighting is naturally also a kind of relaxation.
At that time, most of the people in the bar were fighting each other, so naturally they all joined in! Since everyone is taking action, this can be regarded as a group effect. But it’s not clear who started the incident and how it was started. Maybe only the people at the beginning would know!
"What? No one stood up and admitted it!" Sokka was very powerful, so even though most of the people in the bar were white-skinned, they still looked at each other and no one spoke.
White-skinned people are also human beings, and they also know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If anyone stands up and admits it at this time, it will be a waste of time.
"Very good! Since no one has come forward to admit it, don't blame me for not saying it in advance." After that, he said to a subordinate next to him: "Xiaosi, seal the door and start from the first one here."
"Yes, boss!" The flowery-armed man named Xiaosi turned around and waved. Then several people went to the front and back doors of the bar, closed the doors directly, and took out a chain lock to lock it. Then he stood at the front and back doors and took out a weapon. Although it was a weapon such as a pistol, everyone standing in the bar felt chilled.
"Xiaosi, break the limbs of this thing for me first, and let him improve his memory. If he confuses people like this in my place, then I will let him enjoy it!" Sokka said.
After the flower-armed man agreed directly, he took out a steel bar, pulled DJ out, and then broke his limbs while DJ begged for mercy.
DJ's screams also made other people feel chilled. They didn't expect that the DJ who brought them here would be treated like this. When some people saw this situation, they wanted to stand up, but were stopped again by their peers.
Now Sokka is obviously angry and cannot stand up and speak out against Sokka for an unrelated person.
Therefore, after DJ was treated like this, no one stood up and said anything in the end. Everyone watched the development of the incident quietly. This is normal. As long as it doesn't involve self-interest, no one will say anything. At most, they just feel sorry for DJ.
"Everyone, this is my place. Everything was fine originally, but I didn't expect that something would happen in my place today. If you don't find the person who caused the trouble, then all of you, one by one, won't do it." I want to leave well." Sokka said gloomily.
As soon as these words were spoken, other people were unwilling to do so. Seeing other people screaming, it doesn't matter, it's not me anyway. But if it were him, he would not continue to watch the fun, but would stand up to excuse himself.
"Sir, you are doing this illegally!" One of them, a white man, seemed to be traveling in Cambodia. He thought that because he was a white man, the locals would not do anything to him.
This person who stood up should have been relatively good at ordinary times. He always lived in a Westernized world and believed that he, a white-skinned person, should always be superior to the yellow people here.
So after Soka finished speaking, he felt that his dignity had been insulted, so he stood up and accused: "You let us leave now, just pretend that nothing happened."
The other customers who were drinking also nodded in agreement.
At the same time, the white-skinned words made all Sokka's men laugh, and Sokka also laughed!
He was very depressed. He didn't expect to meet an idiot here! He paused for a moment with the civilized stick in his hand, and said to his subordinates: "Enter this man well, let him know what I mean by what I said, and let him know what he should say when talking to me."
Several of Sokka's men immediately stepped forward and pulled him out of the crowd.
"No! You can't do this! Let me go, let me go!" Baipi shouted loudly, but he didn't expect that after several people pulled him out, they punched and kicked him. After a few times, Baipi was lying on the ground. Apart from the screams on the ground, there were no other sounds.
"No matter how you are in other places, or how arrogant you are in your country! But here, you must be obedient, otherwise you will suffer." The little four stepped on the white-skinned hand, and He even crushed it with his feet, which immediately made him howl louder. Then, regardless of whether this white-skinned guy understood the Cambodian English he spoke, he signaled to the others again.
After others received it, they punched and kicked him again! However, although these people beat him severely, they still did not hurt his life. Because this person is white-skinned after all, and if he dies inexplicably, there will be trouble.
Several people pulled the white-skinned man up and made him kneel down in front of Sokka. Then Xiaosi asked, "Is it you?"
"Ah! It's not me, it's not me!" This white-skinned man no longer dwells on anything illegal. Now he is no different from anyone else. The pain just now still reminds him that if he is still in trouble now, there will be no good fruits to eat.
After saying that, he pointed at another white-skinned guy and said, "He hit me, he hit me, and I fought back! I didn't do it." Such people are all cheap people. Big head!
Xiao Si despises this guy a little, and he was showing off his superiority just now! How great it was just now, now it is so bad!
Sokka waved his hand and said, "Peel off all the skin on your body and throw it aside."
Xiaosi first searched Baipi's pockets, and after collecting some money and belongings, he greeted a few of his subordinates, asked them to come over, stripped off all his clothes, and threw them naked into the corner of the bar. He let it howl and huddled into a ball, as if being beaten by something.
At this time, the guy who was pointed at by Bai Pi suddenly said nervously: "I wasn't the first to move. I only moved after being beaten by others, but I didn't expect to hit him."
"Point it out to me! Who is it?" Xiao Si looked at the white-skinned man and asked in a deep voice.
"It's him! It's him!" The white-skinned man quickly pointed at a Cambodian native and said. What just happened shows that this person named Soka will not give them any rights, but the principle of doing whatever they don't accept! In this situation, if they are not convinced, they will definitely suffer.
Xiaosi turned around, looked at the Cambodian native and said, "So it's you?"
"No! It's not me!" This Cambodian native may come here often, and may also know who the big boss is sitting on the stage, so he directly walked forward and knelt on the ground, then put his hands together and raised them above his head. Then he knelt on the ground in despair and said, "It's not me! Please forgive me, Sokka!"
"Well! Then tell me who did it?" Sokka finally nodded and asked.
I am very satisfied with the behavior of this Cambodian native. Right, this is the attitude you should have towards yourself, look at this cute attitude, look at the gesture of admitting your mistake! These white-skinned people, if it weren't for the country behind them, he would definitely let these guys learn the etiquette that Cambodia should have.
But when it came to Bai Pi, he had to give in. Although he is reasonable today, if he is really too ruthless, these white-skinned national institutions behind him may come to find him, which will cause a lot of trouble for him. However, if he finds the person causing trouble and teaches him a lesson, there won't be any trouble!
Hearing Soka ask himself, the native quickly stood up and pointed at another native. Then he knelt down again, kneeling on the ground in awe of Sokka!
As for those who were pointed out by him, as long as they were Cambodian and had heard of Sokha, they quickly came forward and confessed. However, there are not many Cambodians in the bar, and the real ones who are many are white-skinned!
In this way, with one correction and one correction, Buck, Jackson, and Monroe, that is, Chen Mo, were quickly accused by these people.
"Haha! It turns out it's you three!" Sokka said with a smile when he saw it was three white-skinned people.
At the same time, the four white men who fought against Chen Mo and others, as well as three Cambodian natives, were also accused.
