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Everyone’s expressions changed after hearing these words. Homer and Peter even began to let out sarcastic laughter.

Even a good drinker would have a hard time downing a bottle of vodka with 56% alcohol content in one go. Moreover, Homer was used to drinking red wine. His stomach would be wrecked if he had to down an entire bottle of spirits.

This was a murder attempt!

"Forget about them, Gibbs. Handcuff that guy first..."

Peter was desperate to put Leo in trouble but how could Homer, a warrant officer, take this humiliation lying down?

"You still have 30 seconds."

Homer's eyes were as cold as a snake's. He looked at the brawny man, then at Leo.

He was warning the others.

How he dealt with this group of strong men would be how he would deal with them.

"Fuck you! Don't test me!"

The burly man's face darkened. He picked up the bottle of vodka and smashed it down on Homer's head.

Homer did not make a move. Rather, the bodyguard beside him reacted swiftly and shattered the bottle with a kick.

Vodka spilled and glass fragments scattered all over the floor.

"You have bodyguards?"

When the burly man saw this, his eyes lit up. He rushed forward, raised his knee, and rammed into the bodyguard.

The strike was so fierce that the bodyguard crumpled on the floor in a heap.

The guests took a step back with trepidation and they looked at the group of aggressors with even more horror in their eyes. It seemed that these men had no respect whatsoever for a warrant officer representing the military region in Emerdale.

Homer called out two of his subordinates and shouted, "Get him!" Two men followed suit and charged at the burly man.

Seeing that things were getting out of control, the guests retreated with pale faces, for fear that they would be implicated. Victor, the manager, did not know what to do.

was still tasting the wine calmly

How long do you think Seth needs

resounded and one of the burly men said excitedly,

been sobered up for half a minute, and his mind is still in a

How much

"500!"

"300! Three minutes!"

for me! Two

man named Seth fought with the two men, his companions sat on the floor

going to

at the tanned, tall man in the middle with a cheeky

"One minute."

expression, his gaze drifting toward the railing. He seemed completely uninterested in the

outcome of the battle had

being bullied here, but you're taking bets on me! I'll make you lose until you only have the clothes

words. He began launching a fierce attack without giving his opponents any chance

men fell to the ground, like battered sandbags. No one saw how

dark-skinned man named Hans could

pay up! No putting it on your tab!" the dealer shouted, happily

people? They're

the bet acted like roosters who lost a fight and cursed at Homer's men for being useless.

dealer grinned at the stack of cash in his hand and said happily,

quickly recovered and said with a stern expression, "Do you know the consequences of assaulting

"What consequences?"

his words seriously

and see for

warning, all the men in black behind Homer surrounded them and looked at

a move since he had a feeling that

escalating to dangerous proportions, William became fearful. He said to his adoptive son, "Leo,

"Leave? Why?"

we leave now, we’ll miss out on the

to die that badly? If they catch you, they could implicate all of us in this, “Caroline retorted, looking as uneasy as her

have quite a lot of men with