I'm Not a Bed Satisfier

The Battle at Klab.

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Hearing the noise of a fight, the instant of the tempita music from the Dj stopped. Replaced with the sound of thumping and screams.

When a fierce face hit the bar table, on top of which lined bottles of alcoholic beverages and glass.

Prangg!!

Braakk!!

A body was thrown on the table, until it was split into two parts.

Shouts from the women bodyguards and waitresses were heard again.

When, again a big body, bounced off the bar. Sweep anything that's scattered on the table.

Instantly the man took a vodka bottle near his head, then threw it towards the pigtail-haired man who had already beaten him.

A traankk!!

Better fended off the bottle with his kick, until it hit a wall above the head of a bartender. The following bottle broke apart.

The owner of the club is seen holding his head tightly. From behind the door of the office they peeked.

"Amshong!" The narrow-eyed man with the fat body was sitting limp on a chair.

Fanned by some female servants who dressed sexy.

"Prophe Koh" said one of them.

"Owe lugi .. lugi besal, myaa!" his yell.

The door was closed by one of the workers, afraid that something was stray he thought.

Seeing that his attack could be tacked on easily, the Domino's men were about to throw a bottle again.

However, his movements lost quickly, an iron chair first landed smashing into his head.

The big-bodied man with tattoos along his arms, was now motionless. With a red liquid flowing from his head.

Better, go over to two of his friends. Grabbing a table and then breaking one part of the quadrilateral object.

The wooden trunk collided with the legs of a man who was about to attack from behind the Walls.

Platikk!

Bugh!

The man groaned, feeling his knees that might have been crushed by a very hard blow from a blunt object.

" Thanks Uncle!" exclaim Walls with a sweat on his forehead.

" Be careful behind you!" shout Better.

Bruughh!!

"Aragh!"

He let his guard down, so he got an attack from behind his back.

"Damn! How dare you gang up on minors like me!" Walls shouted as he attacked again blindly.

A kick landed heavily onto the head of the man who attacked the Walls from behind, making the big tall man's nose give off a red liquid.

Joy, catch her breath, her strength is half.

"You're great, Om!" praise Walls raising her thumb on the sidelines punching the face of the man before her.

The man got back up after wiping his possibly broken nose. When he was about to stand up, Joy re-directed her legs with a twisting kick.

THE KREKK!!

The enemy rotated in the air for a moment, before finally falling down and not moving anymore.

"There were four people left, but it seems they were tougher!" exclaim Joy on the sidelines of their fighting action.

"Seriously! The old Komodo called for help!" yelled Better who noticed where the old mafia was.

"You're done!" Walls managed to knock out another man with a kick in his stomach and chest.

"Damn! Why are their troops coming again!" ogat Joy, who was stepping on the head of one of his opponents who he had just dropped to a membrane.

"Ubsupply!" Domino throws his whisky bottle, and kicks the table until it topples over.

"Against the three gibberish!" don Domino's anger at the man who fell in front of him. I just want to shoot them in the head.

"Don, help's coming!" report Jeff, who saw from the CCTV outside the Club.

"Stop the three of them, don't let them out of this place alive!" Then Domino came out with Jeff and Nick, his henchmen.

"Lock the door, and make sure the authorities don't smell this" he told Nick, who was then taken in by the bule man.

Nick locks the door to the club, after Milna and her friends have infiltrated.

BRAKK!!

Tracks!

The doors were locked, and they passed into the parking lot. Opting back to headquarters, leaving a fierce fight inside.

Don Domino is convinced that his fight will be won by his men. He was really furious, and decided to bulldoze Arjuna's men so that the man was weak. Thus, he would easily foil the wedding plans of the two of them.

"Contact the owner of Ngondek's club, Nick. Send me the bill." After giving the order, the middle-aged man closed his eyes with a smile on his two black lips.

A man in a tight black shirt, was about to point a firearm forward. Go after the head of a handsome man with hair in the back pigtail.

A grin was imprinted on his face, when his finger managed to pull the trigger, and ...

...The connection will be noon gais ......

...Exactly at 12 o'clock, guaranteed to forget the same laper so tense.🤭🤭...

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