Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 387 - 386: Picking Faults

Chapter 387: Chapter 386: Picking Faults

Samuel Ross is now considered a wealthy man, so naturally, his taste has elevated, and therefore, the restaurant he booked clearly reflected a higher status.

It was a private club where the service was extremely enthusiastic, and according to Samuel Ross, they only served two tables per day, and not just anyone with status or money could book a seat.

The reason he was able to book a seat was through connections, but as for whose connections he used, Yusuf Zuck had no idea.

However, the club was incredibly luxurious, with seven or eight beautiful waitstaff serving customers throughout.

Everyone asked Samuel Ross how he managed to book a table, and he just smiled without answering, playing coy.

"What’s going on?" Yusuf Zuck, sitting next to Samuel Ross, asked quietly.

"Boss, can’t you let me show off for a bit?" Samuel Ross said with a pained expression, "Do you think I have such great abilities? It was Master Zhang who booked the table, and I just took the credit."

"Dammit." Yusuf Zuck just gave Samuel Ross a look, this guy was even learning how to show off!

The meal was a set course, priced at eight thousand eight hundred eighty yuan, not including drinks, meaning the cost of the food, dessert, and main course together was eight thousand eight hundred eighty yuan.

In the capital, a set meal costing over eight thousand yuan wasn’t considered expensive.

Soon, after the food and drinks were served, Yusuf Zuck stood up to raise a toast, thanking all his brothers and sisters for their support, blessing Fletcher Shepherd and Collins Brown to have a child soon, and then everyone started drinking.

When brothers get together, there’s no holding back. Yusuf Zuck didn’t put on airs and treated everyone as siblings, so they all drank freely. Even if they drank too much, there were rooms upstairs where they could stay for the night; those who didn’t want to stay could have a driver provided by the club to take them home safely.

However, just as everyone got into the drinking and even started playing drinking games with the stammering Grey Petty, a manager-like person pushed the door open and came in with an embarrassed expression, "Ladies and gentlemen, um... since this is your first time visiting our club, we’d like to offer you a complimentary bottle of 1993 red wine from Château Lafite Rothschild of France."

"Thank you, you’re too kind!" Floyd Hart got up and took the red wine with eagerness.

They were country bumpkins coming to the city, experiencing such a high-end private club for the first time, so everything felt new and exciting.

"Sir, could you please keep it down a bit? The thing is, the guests in the next room are discussing business," the manager said awkwardly.

"What do you mean by that?" Floyd Hart, a bit tipsy, didn’t take these words kindly. They were just drinking their own wine, not bothering anyone, right?

The manager seemed to be looking down on them. So, the guests next door were respectable, but they weren’t?

At Floyd Hart’s outburst, Yusuf Zuck and the others, who were all smiles, were suddenly dumbfounded, and the room fell silent for a moment.

"Floyd, what’s going on?" Yusuf Zuck asked, frowning.

"He’s telling us to keep it down, says we’re bothering the next room, what does that mean? We’re not bothering anyone, right? Or are you treating us like bumpkins?" Floyd Hart ranted loudly.

"Motherf... we’re not eating for free. Isn’t this supposed to be some fancy club? Shouldn’t the soundproofing be better? I’m... I’m just playing a game of hands!" Grey Petty’s way of speaking was the most amusing—that’s why everyone liked to play drinking games with him. When it was his turn, he couldn’t speak clearly, and when he couldn’t speak, he lost, and losing meant drinking.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it’s not like that, not like that at all, it’s just that our club..." the manager didn’t know what to say. What kind of guests like them had ever come to their club? The guests they had were all high-end clients, who would order a few small dishes, have a few cups of light wine, and discuss business.

Most people who come here are discussing business, either commercial or governmental, and the deals made here are significant. There’s never been any uncivilized customer behavior like playing drinking games—it’s the first time I’ve seen it.

"Hehe, we’re just having a good time today, might be a bit loud, sorry if we disturbed the neighbors. We’ll keep it down from now on, sorry about that!" Yusuf Zuck stood up and cupped his hands in apology. It really wasn’t a big deal; they just needed to be a bit quieter. As the saying goes, ’Do others a favor and you do yourself one.’ He always tried not to pick fights or cause trouble.

After all, in his heart he really thought it was a minor issue. It was just that the finger-guessing game was a bit loud, they could just keep it down while playing.

The manager apologized profusely before walking out.

"Keep playing, but softer, eh? You bunch of bumpkins, this place is for discussing business, not some dive bar," Yusuf Zuck teased with a laugh, then continued chatting with Anna Cooke and Raelyn Petty among others.

"Let’s continue." Samuel Ross and the others resumed their finger-guessing game, but much quieter this time.

But honestly, they were very reluctant to do so. How could someone dictate how loudly they drink? What was once a happy occasion now felt stifled, subdued to whispers.

"Hahaha, Floyd Hart lost again, drink up!" Half an hour later, Samuel Ross burst out laughing again, unable to contain himself any longer, with everyone picking on Floyd Hart, whose tongue was thick with drink.

"Bang!" Just as Floyd Hart was being forced to drink, the door was violently pushed open, and two men walked in, one dressed in traditional Chinese garb and the other in a leather jacket with a buzz cut.

"Can you bloody keep it down? If you’re going to eat, then eat; if not, get lost!" The man in traditional attire said angrily.

With a clatter, Samuel Ross and the others pushed back their chairs and stood up. What the hell, were they not even allowed to laugh while eating? And who the hell were these two guys?

"What the hell did you just say? Looking for trouble, are you?" Samuel Ross, along with Uriel Arellano, Grey Petty, and Pillar, stepped forward to confront them.

Yusuf Zuck didn’t make a sound, just took a quiet sip of his baijiu, eyebrows raised, watching the two men.

Indeed, the other party had gone too far. If they had disturbed their business, they could have just moved elsewhere. They had already toned it down, so why couldn’t they even laugh?

"Oh, looking for a fight?" The man in traditional attire seemed amused by the challenge. These country bumpkins daring to act tough in the Earth Realm’s capital?

"You wouldn’t stand a chance even if you tried. How about this, apologize, say you’re sorry, and then get lost!" Although Samuel Ross had been drinking, he was still clear-headed. He preferred to avoid trouble if possible, knowing full well that any mess would end up being Yusuf Zuck’s problem.

"Hehe, you want us to apologize?" The man in traditional attire seemed as if he’d heard wrong, then raised his thumb and said, "Kid, you’ve got guts, we’ll see about that soon!" After that, he started to leave with the buzz cut man!

"Samuel Ross, close the door, throw them out!" Yusuf Zuck may not look for trouble, but that doesn’t mean he’s afraid of it. If someone pushed him this far, why should he be polite?

With a swift motion following Yusuf Zuck’s command, Pillar was the first to rush forward, instantly clashing with the buzz cut man, while Grey Petty quickly stepped forward and grabbed the man in traditional attire, executing a powerful Judo throw. No help for it, when you practice Judo, throwing people is the game.

"Bang–" The man in traditional attire was no match for Grey Petty and was quickly brought down with Grey mounting him.

On the other side, Samuel Ross pulled out his trusty taser, moved in on the buzz cut man, and with a fierce spark, the buzz cut man also convulsed and was taken down.

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PS: Fifth update