C37 Thank You I'll Pay You Back with My Flesh!

"He fell down on his own! What an idiot! If he doesn't know how to drink, then drink less! What a disgrace!"

The tall and burly security chief's face was cold. With a wave of his hand, two security guards walked to Faang Mooh's side. One of them raised his leg, and the other raised his hand, wanting to throw him outside the bar