The group went back to find the Maori boss at the front desk, who shrugged and said, "Guys, it has nothing to do with me. This waiter is not from our hotel, he is from other restaurants."

Charlie walked over and frowned and asked, "What does it mean?"

The Maori boss smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know what to say. In short, the wine you eat is not provided by the hotel. The hotel provides a buffet instead of sending wine and food to the hot springs."

Charlie slapped the table angrily and said, "Damn it, why didn't you tell us? This is a cheating person. You have joined forces with the bastards outside to cheat people!"

The Maori boss pointed to the ground and said, "I said that this hotel was opened by our family for generations. You can check it out. It has been open for hundreds of years. If we do business that cheats people, can we run for so long?"

"Then what's going on?"

Boss Maori said, "It's very simple. You were cheated, but it has nothing to do with me. I suggest you call the police, although I don't think it's useful."

What else Charlie wanted to say? Wang Bo waved his hand at him and took a few people out the door.

When he left the door, he gave a wink to the cowboy, who walked up to the white young man and asked coldly: "How much?"

The young man said with a smile: "A bottle of Maori Ganquan wine is 1,000 yuan. You have drunk ten bottles in total, and a total of 10,000 yuan. A large portion of the cooking pot is 5,000 yuan, and a small portion of 2,000 yuan. You each consumed two pots, a total of 14,000 yuan. If it is total, it is 24,000 yuan."

After hearing the offer, the group suddenly changed their qualities, and Lao Wang's expression became very ugly. He knew that he had been cheated, but he didn't expect that he was cheated so badly, and two meals cost 24,000 yuan!

If he was in a top hotel, he would admit that the two meals cost 24,000 yuan, but this was just a few random stews and ten small bottles of white wine in the wild, especially the white wine they drank was inferior wine, which would be too much.

The cowboy had a bad temper and wanted to hit someone without saying a word. Lao Wang held him down and looked at the young man and said, "My man, look, we don't want to cause trouble. Why not do this? Two meals cost 2,400 yuan, okay?"

The young white young man looked at him contemptuously and said, "If you have a genital, you can make trouble! Two thousand four hundred yuan? Do you idiot think you are eating ****? Look at 24,000 yuan, you can't lose a piece."

As he said that, he shouted to the walkie-talkie on his chest: "Guys, there are people here to eat a king meal!"

"Hulala", more than a dozen big men opened the door and walked in. The white and black Maori were all strong, with a fat face and a bandit-like spirit. They almost wrote the words "I am a villain" on their face.

After these people appeared, they skillfully surrounded Wang Bo and his party in a semicircle, and various insults sounded:

"Pigs, don't want to pay after eating? Then bleed!"

"What a poor man who has no money, he still learns to play with him? Go home and play with your mom!"

"Ha, you can work to pay off your debts if you don't have money. Work harder and you can get out after half a year!"

"How was the Vietnamese girl who ate the King's meal last time? Unfortunately, there was no beautiful girl this time, otherwise I would have a good time tonight!"

Wang Bo and the four of them retreated, and the big men forced them forward. Seeing them appearing at the door of the hotel, the Maori boss came out and shouted: "Cummings, don't go too far, 2,400 yuan is not enough!"

A black man said to the boss: "It has nothing to do with you, man, if I were you, I would go back to the hotel and find a room to stay, unless you are sure to provoke our Mountain Monster Gang!"

Boss Maori looked ugly. He spitted on the ground and finally returned to the hotel.

Wang Bo touched his nose and asked, "Twenty-four thousand yuan, do you have to get it?"

The white waiter said arrogantly: "It's more than 24,000 yuan now. My brothers must have a showdown fee, right? It's a bit cheaper, one thousand yuan a day, you can give it 34,000 yuan."

"No, 34,000 yuan is too little, 40,000 yuan! My appearance fee is more than 1,000 yuan!" A middle-aged white man who looked like a leader said with his head tilted his head and thought.

"My appearance fee is more than 1,000 yuan, I want 5,000 yuan!"

"I don't want the appearance fee. I want this yellow-seeded boy. I like this wheat-colored skin, which is very smooth, and the dry yellow-seeded people are the most enjoyable. They can scream, ahhh..."

"Haha." Several big men burst into laughter.

After hearing this, the cowboy and the handsome Mexican clenched their fists and wanted to take action.

Wang Bo was very calm, and he smiled calmly and said, "Are you sure? Are you not afraid of having a life to get money, and spending money if you don't have life to do it?"

The white waiter stepped forward and reached out to pat Wang Bo's face, and said with a grim smile: "Shete, you are quite a bit of a pig... Oh, Shete!"

He said only half of his words. Seeing that he wanted to attack Wang Bo, the strong man who followed him suddenly jumped up, like a hungry tiger pounced on the wolf, threw the young man to the ground in one step, pressed his shoulder with his claws, opened his mouth and exposed his pale and sharp teeth, and bit it at his neck.

Lao Wang whistled, but the strong man didn't put his mouth down, but his angrily opened mouth bit the young man's neck, and his sticky saliva flowed and all fell on his neck.

Now the white waiter lost his previous arrogance, his neck was trapped in the mouth of a calf-like Mastiff mastiff. He didn't even dare to breathe vigorously, so he could only shout there: "Oh, God! Oh, Schet! Oh, kill this damn dog for God's sake!"

The other big men wanted to do something, and Wang Bo sneered: "Idiot, do you want this stupid to be forced to death?"

The middle-aged white man who led the lead smiled gloomy and shouted: "Guys, teach these bitches a lesson! I don't believe that he dares to let the dog bite people to death! He dare not do this!"

He guessed it right, Lao Wang really didn't dare to let the strong man bite people to death, but he was not afraid of these big men coming.

A dozen strong men rushed up fiercely. He waved to the strong man. The strong man's big claws stomped on the shoulders of the white young man. His strong body soared into the air and jumped towards the leading man with the momentum of a sky-striking cannon.

Wang Bo took two steps to grab the young man on the ground. He kicked the young man in the stomach. The latter screamed and hugged his stomach and fell to the ground. Wang Bo picked him up like a chicken and threw it at the handsome Mexican man behind him: "Give him a massage!"

After the words came, he rushed towards the crowd, waved his hand to block the attacking fist, and punched him hard on the lower abdomen of the black man beside him.

The black man's eyes burst out without even making a sound. He opened his mouth wide and sucked in a crazi manner, then covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

Charlie and the cowboy each found one person to take action. The strong man knocked over the leading man and opened his mouth and bit him on his shoulder. Then he turned his head and opened his mouth and bit him hard again, just biting the leg that a man kicked at him.
Chapter completed!