"What?"
Sisi exploded instantly. These thugs actually wanted her to perform a striptease in public.
Even the overbearing young master of the Tang family wouldn't dare to humiliate her like this.
"Outrageous! This is simply too much!"
Sisi turned and left. She had already paid the money, and even if the guest died here, she would have a clear conscience facing the judge.
But as she tried to leave, the men were unwilling to let her go.
How could Sisi, a mere woman, be a match for those men? She was pushed back.
"Trying to leave? No way!"
"Exactly. If you don't perform a striptease, you won't leave this door today. And the news of a guest dying from drinking fake alcohol here will also be released online. Let's see who dares to come to your bar then."
Threats!
Blatant threats!
Sisi wished she could rush up and slap them, but she maintained her composure, knowing she couldn't beat them.
Moreover, she didn't want the bar to be shut down.
"I can agree to a different condition, but I will never perform that kind of dance!"
The scarred man, the leader, pondered for a moment, and his companions exchanged glances.
"Fine, but we get to set the condition!"
Sisi gritted her teeth and fell silent.
"You don't have to perform a striptease, but you have to play dice with us. Whoever loses drinks. The drinks must be champagne, and the bill will be on your bar!"
The men chuckled. Free drinks, and a peerless beauty to accompany them.
Coupled with the ten million, they were overjoyed.
Sisi clenched her small fists and nodded heavily, agreeing to the condition.
"Very good. You all remember to take pictures, lest someone loses and refuses to admit it!"
The scarred man gestured to the women, his smile gradually turning sinister.
"Okay."
The women smiled and took pictures. Women are inherently jealous, and upon seeing Sisi, they were amazed, but more so filled with inferiority and envy.
With the scarred man and his companions surrounding Sisi, these women had no outlet for their anger.
Sisi frowned, instinctively repulsed by the idea of being photographed.
But she thought it was just drinking, and there would be no loss. 138 Reading Network.
Outside the door, someone delivered a case of champagne and food. The people inside took it and did not let anyone from outside in.
The scarred man opened the champagne and poured a large glass for Sisi first.
Sisi narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean? Didn't you say we only drink if we lose at dice?"
"Of course! It's just that we're afraid this champagne might also be fake, so you have to drink a glass first. Otherwise, how would we dare to drink?"
"You... shameless!"
Sisi gritted her teeth in anger, her chest heaving, which only made the scarred man's gaze more intense.
Gulp, gulp!
Sisi downed the large glass of champagne in one go and sat quietly to the side.
A few minutes later.
Seeing that she was fine, the scarred man and the others relaxed. Each of them picked up the dice and prepared to start.
"Wait, carry the person to the medical room first and pretend to save them, otherwise, they'll really die!"
"Alright, alright, Gouzi, you help Fucai to the medical room."
The scarred man pointed to a scrawny man, who nodded and grabbed the person on the ground, dragging him to the medical room.
...
"Okay, we can start now. What are the rules?!"
Sisi wiped the champagne from her lips, picked up the dice, and shook them a few times in the cup.
The scarred man shook his casually and explained the rules of the game.
"Simple. Whoever rolls the smaller number drinks!"
"Even five ones, a triple, means drinking?"
"Yes, five sixes is the highest, and conversely, triples are the lowest. Understand?"
"Fine. Remember your words, don't go back on them later!"
Sisi didn't waste any more words and casually shook the dice.
The first roll, her number was five sixes, a maximum of thirty points.
The scarred man and his companions were stunned. They rubbed their eyes and looked several times, confirming Sisi's roll was correct.
"Damn! Such good luck!"
The scarred man cursed. Since Sisi didn't lose, he had no interest in rolling the dice and did so perfunctorily.
The result was that one of his subordinates was forced to drink a glass of wine.
Sisi sneered inwardly. As a bar owner, her alcohol tolerance was definitely not bad.
This was also why she agreed to drink. She was confident she could take down these thugs.
"Again!"
The scarred man shook the dice, and with a clatter, the dice stopped.
"28 points. You're definitely losing this time!"
Sisi released her hand. Hers was twenty points, not low either.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I've disappointed you again."
The scarred man smiled, a sinister smile. "You're wrong! My brothers and I are one side, and you are alone. If any of us rolls a higher number than you, you lose!"
"What?"
Sisi was shocked and furious. This wasn't a competition; it was clearly forcing her to drink.
How good could one person's luck be? It was impossible to win every gamble.
She couldn't keep rolling thirty points. Based on experience, she could maintain around twenty points.
"I'm not playing anymore!"
Sisi threw down the dice and stood up to walk towards the door.
However, the scarred man had anticipated this. This was an unfair game from the start.
Changing the condition would result in the same outcome!
"If you're not playing dice, then we'll play with you!"
The scarred man suddenly stood up and pounced on Sisi like a tiger descending a mountain.
The latter was so startled that she was immediately grabbed by the scarred man.
"You... let go of me, or I'll call for help!"
The scarred man licked his lips. Up close, he smelled Sisi's ripe, peach-like scent, and his heart was stirred.
"Go ahead and shout. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will save you!"
"Hahaha, Big Brother, you go first. Remember to let the brothers have a taste too!"
A group of subordinates eagerly lined up, ready to take Sisi down on the spot.
As for the women, they jumped up excitedly.
"Get her, hurry up and take her down!"
The scarred man sneered and reached out to tear Sisi's leather pants.
"Get lost, don't touch me!"
Sisi kicked towards the scarred man's groin, but he was prepared and quickly retracted his legs, clamping down on her small feet instead.
Sisi lost her balance and fell directly onto the sofa.
"Hahaha, look at her expression, it makes me even more excited."
The scarred man let out a few wild laughs. Seeing Sisi's panicked look only made him more eager.
The scarred man's large hand reached out, and with a "ripping" sound, a large piece of Sisi's leather pants was torn open, revealing her fair, slender legs.
Under the dim, colorful lights, amplified by the alcohol, the scarred man's smile became ferocious and crazed.
"What smooth and delicate skin! I never thought I, Huang Bin, would have the chance to conquer a goddess like this, hahaha..."
The scarred man grabbed Sisi's slender wrist, used his knee to spread her legs, and continued to tear with his other hand, preparing to force himself on her.
Sisi struggled with all her might but couldn't overpower the scarred man.
No matter how much she screamed, no one from outside could break in. The steel door was locked, and someone was blocking it.
Sisi despaired, tears welling up in her eyes.
Although she owned a bar, she never indulged in excessive drinking.
She knew that her waitresses sometimes engaged in private transactions with guests, but she had always maintained her integrity and never sold herself.
Even the young master of the Tang family hadn't succeeded.
To think that tonight she would be forced by a bunch of thugs.
With this thought, Sisi gritted her teeth, preparing to threaten them with death.
"If you don't let me go, I'll kill myself right here!"
"Hahaha, you want to kill yourself? I'll make sure you don't get the chance!"
The scarred man waved his hand, and his subordinates understood immediately. They pinned Sisi's arms and legs, and simultaneously stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth.
"Hahaha, now I'm going to start. You guys learn well, watch how Big Brother conquers women!"