Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

Chen Hao wanted to continue checking the rooms, but Huang Mao stopped him.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, the people have arrived, so we'll have to leave it at that for now!"

Chen Hao glanced at the person who had arrived, and had no choice but to stop.

However, when he tried to turn around, he tripped over his foot and crashed into the door of the private room next to him!

"Thump—"

With a muffled thud, Chen Hao's head slammed into the door.

The point of impact was exactly where the injuries occurred in the previous two incidents.

Chen Hao felt dizzy and disoriented; no, the whole world seemed to be in chaos!

If he had Thanos's power, he would definitely shout, "Destroy!"

However, he didn't, so he could only cover his head and groan in pain.

The door to the private room was opened amidst curses, and a bald, middle-aged man emerged, staring at Chen Hao with an unfriendly expression.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Seeing that Chen Hao was kneeling on the ground and his attitude was not bad, the bald middle-aged man's anger subsided by half.

Chen Hao ignored him, spat, stood up, and walked out.

"Hey, damn it, I'm talking to you!" the bald middle-aged man cursed.

The bald middle-aged man was stunned when he saw so many uniformed, burly men. He almost thought they were checking the rooms and quickly glanced into the room.

But then he realized something was wrong; these were just security guards!

Security guard, oh, that's alright!

What are so many security guards doing here?

The lobby manager coldly looked at Chen Hao: "Now I need an explanation. Who sent you? If you don't explain, you're not leaving!"

"We don't understand what you're saying! We're just here to see a friend, is there a problem?" The blond-haired youth sneered, his attitude arrogant and tough.

However, in the next instant, the two security guards grabbed him and slammed him to the ground, making his face make intimate contact with the floor.

"Looking for friends?" The lobby manager chuckled. "Looking for friends and you're going to break down every door in these private rooms? You really don't respect Duoyi, do you? Tell us who sent you, or don't blame our men for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, the lobby manager's face gradually darkened.

"The door wasn't locked and it opened by itself!" the blond-haired youth shouted as he struggled.

The tattooed man charged straight at him, yelling, "Damn it, you want to drive it yourself? I'll show you!"

As he spoke, he kicked Chen Hao, who was standing, directly in the stomach!

Chen Hao was completely bewildered. Holy crap, he hadn't said anything, so why was this kick coming straight at him!

"Little brat, is it pretty? Huh?" the tattooed man said coldly.

Chen Hao was kicked to the ground, and the intense pain in his abdomen made it difficult for him to straighten up and even breathe.

That kick gave him a spasm.

The tattooed man was still not satisfied, so he stepped on the blond-haired man's foot!

"Holy crap, you guys dare to lay a hand on me!"

Chen Hao and his gang of underlings couldn't stand it any longer.

They were initially in a standoff with the security guards, but when they saw Chen Hao being kicked to the ground, it ignited the fighting spirit within them.

"What do you want to do? Behave yourselves!" The security guard at Duoyi was a burly man, and he immediately warned.

Just as they were about to rush over, a stick struck them on the thigh!

Yes, the security guards were armed!

These security guards were already big and burly, but they also lacked martial ethics and were carrying weapons. How were we supposed to fight them?

The crooked-mouthed guy and the others immediately quieted down.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, are you alright?!" someone shouted from the crowd.

Chen Hao struggled for a moment before finally standing up, gritting his teeth as he said, "You, you're very good. You're the first person who dared to kick me!"

"Hmph, so what if I kick you? Do you think you can just open the door to a private room like that? This is the least of my worries. If I were younger, you'd be dead by now, you know?" The tattooed man's face turned fierce.

The lobby manager stared coldly at Chen Hao: "Tell me, who sent you to cause trouble? I've already made it very clear to you. You said you came here to cause trouble, so don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Chen Hao clutched his stomach and looked around; everyone had a mocking, amused expression on their faces.

"We're here to find someone, it's all a misunderstanding, we'll leave now!"

Chen Hao ultimately decided against taking a loss and said something to back down.

Settle your scores after we get out of here; this is their territory.

He saw how badly the guy kicked him just now was too cute. He'll remember this tattooed man and wait for him when we get out!

The lobby manager was so angry he laughed: "Looking for someone? Ha! Is this how you look for someone? If everyone acted like you, would Duoyi Restaurant ever be able to do business? I need an explanation! Otherwise, none of you will be leaving!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly: "Anyway, we're here to find someone, and we didn't cause any trouble. They locked the door themselves, what does that have to do with us? Did I break down the door? No, right? Now I've even been beaten up, who's going to explain this to me? Are you going to explain this to me?"

"Damn it, you're still being stubborn, huh? Is this enough of an explanation?!" The tattooed man slapped him across the face.

Chen Hao was so slapped that he was completely disoriented!

"Damn it, stop it! Do you know who our Brother Hao is? You dare to hit someone in broad daylight? I bet you all want to go to jail!"

The blond-haired guy, who was pinned to the ground, yelled something.

His words only fueled the tattooed man's ferocity. He took two steps forward and kicked the blond-haired guy in the face: "You talk too much nonsense, huh, Brother Hao? You're not even fully grown yet, trying to act like a gangster! When I was fighting, you were still drinking milk!"

"Brother Wolf, take it easy, don't cause any trouble!" the lobby manager said.

It's clear that this tattooed man knows the lobby manager; he's probably a customer of Duoyi or a regular customer.

The tattooed man spat dismissively: "You really think dyeing your hair blonde makes you some kind of gangster? You better behave yourselves, which gang sent you?"

"We really came looking for someone, so let's leave now, okay? I'll cover the massage fees for everyone here today!" Chen Haoqiang said, covering his face and suppressing his anger. He vowed to pay back double when they got out.

"Hmph, do you think we need your pittance? If we don't get to the bottom of this, none of you are leaving here today!" the tattooed man snorted.

"You really won't let me leave? Let me tell you, if this gets out of hand, it won't be good for anyone. I know you have powerful backers, so I didn't want to get involved. But if you keep pushing me, don't blame me for making Duoyi close down for a few days!" Chen Hao stared straight at the lobby manager.

The lobby manager stared directly at Chen Hao, trying to glean something from his eyes.

Is this kid trying to trick him?

The fact that he brought a dozen or so henchmen with him, and that he had some money, suggests that this person might be a rich second-generation heir or something similar.

He's just a rich kid, what gives him the audacity to challenge Duoyi like this?

The tattooed man took two steps forward and slapped him again: "Suspending business for rectification? You really think you're some kind of prince!"

Chen Hao was completely enraged. He felt a burning pain in his cheeks and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He had never suffered such a loss before.

He's the one who bullies others all the time; he's never been beaten like this before.

If you won't let him leave, fine, then don't blame him for making a big scene, since he's in the right anyway!