Two younger brothers came forward and touched her face.

The girl selling wine immediately shook off their hands, her eyes wide open, her hands clenched into fists, and protected her chest.

"Fuck you, you're so shameless." Seeing her resistance, Brother Chuan immediately stood up and slapped her hard.

"Pah!" After a loud bang, half of the girl's face swelled up immediately.

"Hey, young man, why are you hitting people?" At this time, an aunt at the next table couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop him.

"What does this have to do with you, old bitch? Get out of the way!" When Brother Chuan saw that it was an old lady, he didn't attack her. Instead, he lifted her clothes to reveal the machete at his waist.

When the aunt saw this, she was so scared that she trembled all over and immediately took her family to change tables.

Brother Chuan saw that his powerful presence had scared the old lady away, and he felt a surge of arrogance in his heart. He turned and stared at the girl selling wine, his eyes becoming lustful.

"Pull her into the car! Give her a full training today, and let her receive customers starting tomorrow." Brother Chuan touched his chin and told his plan with a lewd smile.

When the other brothers heard this, they immediately became excited and several of them tried to pull her into the car.

The girl struggled desperately but couldn't break free. She wanted to call the boss for help, but her mouth was suddenly covered.

After a few seconds, he was dragged into a large van by several younger brothers.

"What the hell? There's actually such a tyrannical person in my hometown? Is there no one to stop him?"

Pan Han saw that no one else stepped forward and they all fell silent.

"Well! You little hooligans, since you're looking for death, I'll grant your wish!" Pan Han flicked away the cigarette butt and ran straight towards the van.