Her Majesty

Chapter 56 Beat Housin

The light in the room was dim. Housin did not see my face clearly. Instead, he saw Lucy beside me for

the first time.

"Bitch, how dare you drink with another man? I've been here to see you these two days. Don't you

understand? Come with me, and you'll have to be settled tonight!” Housin said and came over to pull

Lucy.

I looked at this beast with indifference. When I saw his face, I thought of the dead Grace and the

humiliation of negotiations.

I smashed at Housin's head with a beer bottle.

The voice was a little dull, but the effect was obvious. All the voices were gone, even the woman

behind Housin covered her mouth nervously.

Only Housin's scream was harsh!

"Ah!" Housin screamed and took back two steps. A strand of blood slowly flew out from his fingers Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

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At this time, Housin finally saw clearly that it was I, Justin, who hit him. He pointed a finger at me and

shouted, "It's you, Justin, you son of bitch, you dare to hit me!"

As he just said, a man stood up kicked in his waist. Housin fell to the ground, it was Ben hit him.

Just then, five crew heads in suits burst through the door, shouting, "Young master, young master, how

are you? Are you all right?" and helping him to his feet.

Housin had been mad, shouting, “Fight, kill these bastards."

In the dim light, there was shouting and killing, beer bottles flying, tables overturned, screens smashed.

Everyone except s Zhang and his gang, everyone was fierce and wanted to kill each other in a fight.

I took advantage of the chaos and grabbed Housin by the collar and grabbed him to a corner. I put my

hands firmly on his head and then raised my knees to fight against him.

Housin was taller than me, and his strength was not small, and he probably learned some fighting

skills. Most of my attacks were blocked by him. This guy took the opportunity to embrace my waist and

put me on the ground. He kept hitting me with fists.

I dodged and looked for a weapon, and finally my hand touched a bottle again. I grabbed the bottle,

and slammed it on his head.

Housin shrieked, and his movement slowed down.

I took the opportunity to knock him off his back and gave him a kick in the stomach.

The battle has ended. Housin's people were knocked over on the ground holding their head to be

kicked.

Ben spat toward ground mercilessly, come over to pull my arm, and said, “Forget it, stop that, or they

will die."

I stopped, but Ben mercilessly kicked on Housin's body, scolding, “Didn't your father teach you to

behave well in the future. Don’t you know how you walked out of the police station? I tell you, if you see

us again, stay away, or I'll beat you."

Although Housin was beaten hard but he was strong, raised his head and scolded me, “Justin, you

baster, do you think you are great that you have Mayer Chang on you back? I despise you. Kill me now

if you dare to!"

"Fuck!" Ben was angry. He grabbed the ashtray on the table and was about to smash at him. Suddenly

a large group people wearing security clothes rushed in. There were more than 20 security guards

standing in the corridor, with an electric rod in their hand.

The woman was saying something to a middle-aged man in a state of confusion.

It was not that they were late, but the fight lasted not long. They were just in time for the end.

The middle-aged man pushed through the crowd and came in. First, he looked at me and Ben. Then he

squatted down and helped Housin up from the ground and asked softly, “Master Jiang, are you ok?

Shall I send to the hospital?”

Housin covered his head with one hand and fiercely pushed him away with the other. "Wood Sun," he

cried, "Why are you so late? Do you still want this shop open? Hurry up and have these bastards

arrested. Don't forget that your uncle and my father are sworn brothers. Don't you have to explain to

Uncle Sun that I was beaten here today?"

The middle-aged man's face flashed a trace of displeasure, but he still calmly said, “Master Jiang, I will

give you a satisfactory explanation of this matter. You'd better go to the hospital first. You have been

bleeding.”

Housin refused, mercilessly pointed at me and said, “No, until these bastards were beat disabled, I will

not go, and I will die here."

There words were rude. I couldn't help satirizing, “Shame on you. Are you a woman?"

Housin was angry, pointing to me and shouted, “Fuck, do you think I cannot beat you with more

people?"

Ben said coldly, “Do you not admit you lose? Let's go out and keep fighting. One-on-one hit or

whatever, they're open for business not for you to smash it?"

Housin said fiercely, “Ok, let's go outside to fight. If anyone runs away tonight, he will be coward! You

must stay here until I come back from the hospital."

He limped away with his people.

Behind the middle-aged person shouted, “Master Jiang, Master Jiang." but Housin Jiang ignored him.

He had to say to me, “Justin, my name is Wood Sun. I am the manager of the KTV. It is Master Sun’s

KTV. You and young master Jiang are both the people I cannot offend. I beg you not to fight with

Master Jiang and it is not good for everyone."

I thought about it for a while and came to understand that this guy was still standing on Housin's side,

which probably meant that I should give concessions to Housin on his or that Master Sun’s face. The

last sentence was more of a hidden threat.

If it was someone else I may agree, but for Housin, I had to fight with him!

I looked up into Manager Sun's eyes and asked, "So what should I do according to Manager Sun?"

Manager Sun gave me a twinkling look and said faintly, "Well, you can apologize to Young Master Jiang

and pay for the medical expenses. I'll say good words for you and the matter will be over. You are all

young people who get drunk and make trouble all the time. You are both prominent figures in S City. It

will be not good if the situation is too stiff."