The monitor is broken.

"Hey, there's no evidence now!"

Huang Mao was very proud.

Ye Lingshuang saw that he was very aggressive, so she asked him to continue.

Then he pointed at a dark spot on the roof.

"There's another one over there."

"Snapped!"

Another beer bottle was slapped on the roof.

"Any more? I don't believe you have monitors everywhere in this house."

Huang Mao is even more proud.

"It's just a black spot."

Ye Lingshuang told the truth.

Huang Mao knew he had been tricked again.

"Smash it for me!"

Following Huang Mao's roar, there was a loud roar.

Almost at the same time, all the tables in front of the customers were shattered.

Huang Mao used his height and slapped Ye Lingshuang on the face.

Ever since she was slapped by Lin Weiya, Ye Lingshuang was extremely disgusted with this slap in the face.

"Crack!"

Huang Mao's hand is broken.

"Snapped!"

At the same time, he received a slap on the face.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The nearly two-meter-long man squatted on the ground, wailing.

There was a "crackling" noise and the sound of a wine bottle breaking.

All the customers in the room, each holding the other half of the bottle, gathered around Ye Lingshuang.

Ye Lingshuang could hear everyone's movements and directions without looking.

Those people didn't even see how Ye Lingshuang moved. They already received a kick from each of them and fell towards the wall.

Huang Mao reluctantly attacked Ye Lingshuang in a sneak attack and stabbed Ye Lingshuang's leg with an iron pick.

The strange thing is that the iron stick was stuck on the back of his hand, passed through the back of his hand, and was nailed to the table on the ground.

The wailing sounded again.

He wanted to take his hand out, but the iron stick had been bent by Ye Lingshuang. Where was it nailed?

He didn't dare to resist anymore.

The others fell to the ground and wailed, too distracted to care for themselves, and no one dared to step forward.

Ye Lingshuang slowly squatted in front of Huang Mao and shook her phone.

"You idiot, the camera is broken, and the evidence of your crime has already been recorded. Do you want to get involved, or do you want to pay?"

Huang Mao was sweating profusely.

I know I've run into a tough situation today, and I'm scared.

"Pay, pay, pay! How much?"

Ye Lingshuang smiled.

"I really have no memory! You just said 100,000."

Her smile made Huang Mao creepy.

"100,000? Isn't it a bit too much?"

Only then did Huang Mao truly understand that he really couldn't afford it.

"Is it much?"

Ye Lingshuang glanced at everyone.

"It's a bit much for you alone, but with so many people, it's not much on average, right?"

Got it! Everyone has a share.

Huang Mao nodded immediately when he saw that Ye Lingshuang had come up with a good idea for him and that the matter could be passed on to others.

"No more, no more!"

"Should I swipe my card? Or transfer money?"

“Transfer transfer!”

Huang Mao grinned, he was in the most pain.

"rub!"

Ye Lingshuang helped him pull out the iron stick.

With an "ouch", Huang Mao covered his hands and took out his mobile phone tremblingly.

"Listen up, everyone! 10,000 per person, transfer it to me!"

Seeing that Huang Mao gave in, the others endured the pain and took out their mobile phones.

Huang Mao collected the money first.

Ye Lingshuang took the payment code from the wall.

Yellow hair swept across.

A strange smile flashed across his painful face.

There are a total of 12 customers in the room.

After losing money, Huang Mao still made some money.

"The money has been transferred, can we leave?"

Huang Mao looked at the rolling shutter door. They couldn't leave until the door was opened.

Ye Lingshuang pointed at the garbage all over the floor.

"Take your trash away."

Huang Mao was startled, and then he understood what it meant?

"Yes! Yes! Why don't you hurry up and clean it up!"

Everyone, take action immediately.

Broken tables, broken chairs, broken stools.

Broken cup, broken bowl, broken spoon.

They piled together in a clattering manner.

They can't take away the tools without them.

Someone took off his shirt and others followed suit.

Spread it on the ground and collect the broken items.

Huang Mao carried a broken table board and begged Ye Lingshuang.

"Can you open the door?"

Ye Lingshuang saw that the house was almost tidied up, so she didn't open the door immediately.

"You took away the broken tables and chairs, do you have to give me an identical set?"

Huang Mao knew that he would not be able to take advantage of his little advantage.

If Ye Lingshuang refuses to agree, and she goes even harder, she may have to pay more, so she might as well just be happy.

"Absolutely!"

But Ye Lingshuang still didn't open the door.

"When will the new tables and chairs be put in? Don't delay my business. It's not closed yet today."

"immediately!"

Huang Mao quickly promised.
To be continued...