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Lois Abbott was also going to come over, but considering that a conflict might arise, Greg Jensen decided to leave her at home.

Greg Jensen walked into the bar and stood at the entrance, scanning the crowd before spotting Lois Snow in a booth.

Sitting next to Lois Snow was a girl her age, with two ruffian-looking men sitting across from them, smiling and chatting with the two girls.

“Little sister, I won’t hurt you, I promise to make you ecstatic.”

The speaker, a man in his twenties, was skinny like a beanpole and had dyed green hair, looking from a distance like a green-haired turtle.

He glanced at his friend beside him, chuckled and said,

“Both of us are quite skilled. Why don’t you try us out and see, you can sleep with whoever you like.”

The two girls were pale with fear, huddling close together, their eyes filled with dread.

Lois Snow said, trembling, “We don’t know you, please leave, or we’ll call for help.”

The green-haired youth smirked, looked around, sneered and said, “Go ahead and call, this place is under our protection, let’s see if anybody cares about you.”

Before he could finish, Greg Jensen suddenly came from the side, pretending not to know them, and grinned, “Hey, this lady is really beautiful, want to hang out with me?”

Lois Snow looked up, her face lighting up with joy, and she quickly nodded, “Sure, I’ll go with you.”

She hurriedly stood up, took her best friend by the hand, and came to Greg Jensen’s side.

“Lois, you…”

Her best friend was dumbfounded, not understanding what Lois Snowwas attempting.

To her, Greg Jensen seemed just as untrustworthy as the green-haired man.

The only difference was that this man seemed even more handsome and somehow more comfortable to look at.

“Jacky Wolfe, just trust me and follow,” Lois Snow whispered in explanation, then she stepped forward and took Greg Jensen’s arm, chuckling, “Brother, shall we go?”

After saying that, she seemed to deliberately taunt the green-haired youth, glancing back at him before saying, “Tonight I’m all yours, brother. You can play however you like.”

Hearing this, Greg Jensen almost spurted out a nosebleed.

True to Lois Abbott’s sister, she teased with no less skill, and combined with her innocent appearance, she was even more enticing.

The green-haired man, upon seeing this, was not only green in the hair but also green with envy.

His eyes were full of greed, as if he could drool any moment.

Oftentimes, the most tempting isn’t the flirtatious woman full of seductive gestures, but rather the innocent-looking girl with a trace of debauchery in her bones.

At this moment, Lois Snow was exactly that type!

Moreover, what’s more infuriating is, Dad used all his sweet and harsh words in vain, you ignored them all.

Some random guy shows up and you just leave with him?

Why?

Just because he’s handsome?

Seeing that Greg Jensen was about to leave with the two girls, the green-haired man immediately stood up, angrily saying, “Kid, who the hell are you? I saw this lady first!”

Greg Jensen laughed, dismissing him, “Someone saw her first so no one else can flirt? Are you the Emperor Jade that everything you see is yours?”

Tiie green-haired Bryce Cooke was amused, tilting his head, “Evan Holmes, tell this kid who I am.”

Evan Holmes at his side sneered, “Listen up, kid, our Bryce Cooke is the boss of this bar, he owns the whole place.

You dare to hit on Bryce Cooke’s girl, you tired of living?”

“Kid, did you hear that? In this bar, calling me Emperor Jade wouldn’t be wrong.”

The proud green-haired Bryce Cooke tilted his chin up, with his big nostrils visible, and said to Greg Jensen, “Ignorance is no crime, scram while you can, I’ll let it slide this time.”

“Let’s just go,” Jacky Wolfe looked fearfully at Bryce Cooke, her body shrinking back, her hands uncontrollably tugging at Greg Jensen’s clothes.

Lois Snow followed, “Brother, let’s go, no point in stooping to their level.”

“Hmm.”

Greg Jensen nodded, leading them both out of the bar.

Bryce Cooke gasped for air with visible anger. On his own turf, he had his girl snatched away and was outright ignored by the other party.

If this got out, how would he ever mix in the vicinity again?

He said with a cold face, “Kid, did I fucking tell you to leave?”

Evan Holmes also roared, “Where are the people? Did everybody fucking die?” The music from the stage suddenly stopped before the echo faded, and the bar instantly went quiet, with everyone turning to look over.

A few youths with hair dyed in various colors abruptly stood up, quickly surrounded Greg Jensen with an unfriendly gaze.

“Bryce Cooke, what happened?”

“Who provoked you?”

Bryce Cooke looked at Greg Jensen with a mocking expression and sneered, “Go

on, kid, keep walking, I want to see howyou’ll leave today.”

“Who is this kid, daring to mess with Bryce Cooke?”

“Never seen him, he’s a new face.”

“No wonder, he probably doesn’t know about Bryce Cooke’s reputation yet.”

“Haha, well now he’ll find out.”

The crowd chuckled and commented with playful looks in their eyes, clearly awaiting the unfolding drama.

Lois Abbott’s face was pale, her small hands tightly clutching Greg Jensen’s clothes, as she nervously watched the group of young men.

However, beside her, Lois Abbott’s sister didn’t seem nervous at all; excitement rather gleamed in her eyes.

Remembering the scene where Greg Jensen defeated Will Harrison in the Abbott family, she felt so excited it was as if all the cells in her body were trembling.

“Go big bro, charge, duck!”

Lois Abbott’s sister clenched her small fist excitedly and waved it a couple of times.

Lois Abbott looked at her best friend with a bewildered face, feeling that she was behaving a bit abnormally today.

Upon hearing this, Greg Jensen couldn’t help but smile wryly, “Take care of yourself in a bit, okay?”

“Uh-huh, I know,” Lois Abbott’s sister nodded in agreement.

Bryce Cooke, watching them converse as if no one else was present, felt his face grow even uglier with rage and snapped, “Trash this kid for me, and leave the girl tome.”

“Got it.”

The youths responded and immediately rushed over.

Lois Abbott was terrified and blurted out urgently, “You can’t do this, if you go on like this, I… I’ll call the cops.”

“Call the cops?”

Lois Abbott’s sister pulled her aside, looking confidently at Greg Jensen and said with a chuckle, “Hehe, don’t worry, big bro is awesome.”

“But…”

Lois Abbott nervously lifted her head to watch.

The next second, she stood there stiff like a tree struck by lightning, completely dazed.

One of the young men had charged at Greg Jensen with a beer bottle and swung it down at him.

But before the bottle could strike Greg Jensen, he lifted his leg and kicked the young man, sending him flying through the air.

During this, he also snatched the beer bottle from the youth’s hand, then swung it in a backhand arc.

With a thud, the bottle cracked open another young man’s head.

Immediately after, Greg Jensen charged into the group like a wolf among sheep. After a series of thuds, all the young men were down on the ground, groaning in pain.

Witnessing this scene, everyone was rendered speechless.

The entire bar fell into an eerie silence!

“You’re Bryce Cooke, right?”

Greg Jensen sneered, “Can I go now?”

Bryce Cooke’s face turned ashen, his discipline belying his ferocity, “My boss is the gold-badge gang leader Evan Holmes; you think you can beat up my people and just leave? It’s not that easy…”