Chapter 824: Jiang Nansun's Whisper

"General Hu, your brother's here! Not many people, just seven or eight brothers, here to back you up!"

"Ninth Brother, what's going on? Why start a fight at a nightclub? Hahaha, lucky I wasn't far away, brother!"

"Yo, you've already formed a formation? Looks like you're planning a big operation today?!"

"Third Brother, you only call me when you need something, don't you invite your brothers to drink at the nightclub?! Damn it, you're treating us all to a big health massage tonight, got it?"

Not long after,

dozens of people crossed the dance floor and stood around the A1 booth,

the leader sizing up the situation while greeting the tattooed men who had called him.

With more people, confidence surged,

and the tattooed men's tone immediately rose significantly.

Lin Wumin still wore a stern expression, but inside he was completely calm.

Although summoning all these people had cost a fortune,

as long as he could have fun now and get Jiang Nansun, Qin Yumo, and that Zhu Suosuo,

Lin Wumin felt spending even more money would be worth it.

After waiting a few more minutes,

even more people gathered around Lin Wumin.

Seeing this, the Marketing Director knew it would be a tough fight,

so he pressed his earpiece and whispered to all the in-house security present: "Brothers, don't worry. If things go wrong, just fight directly. Even if something happens, the boss and I will take responsibility; we won't let any of you be put in a difficult position. Also, the boss just said that every brother involved in this matter will receive a three-thousand-yuan bonus, paid immediately after handling this."

Of course, the mastermind behind the scenes definitely didn't know the current situation and had no idea about this bonus; the Marketing Director said it all himself.

He did this to stabilize morale, after all, Lin Wumin had more than ten extra people beside him compared to the in-house security, and some might have shown fear because of it.

However, since the promise was made, the Marketing Director would definitely pay the money.

Just now, Qin Feng directly recharged one million, and the Marketing Director took a hundred-thousand-yuan commission himself; he planned to use that hundred thousand to distribute among these in-house security guards. As long as they protected Qin Feng's friends and earned Qin Feng's appreciation, his money would come even faster in the future!

After the Marketing Director spoke to offer comfort,

the eyes of those in-house security guards gradually hardened with determination.

Even though two more groups arrived behind Lin Wumin to support him,

these in-house security guards were not afraid at all.

From the initial scale of ten people versus dozens,

it had developed into dozens versus dozens.

Both sides had now gathered sixty or seventy people, so if a fight really broke out, the lethality and impact would be impossible to predict.