"I see."
At that moment, Bright instantly sneered.
He realized exactly what was going on.
Those people must have been from the loan company, coming to collect their debts.
Since the previous owner had fled, they were planning to scam the new owner of the restaurant.
Maybe if the new owner were anyone else, they might have succeeded.
Unfortunately, however, the one they encountered was Bright.
There was no way Bright would succumb to them.
A sneer rippled through the depths of his heart.
Bright clenched his fist. "Everyone, hand over your phones to me, scurry off to the kitchen and squat in the corner!"
Bright didn't plan on letting this slide easily.
Upon hearing what Bright had to say, everyone stood there, utterly indifferent.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Bang!
Bright's fist hit the wall.
Immediately, there was a crack in the tiles. They spread out in a web like pattern.
"Don't make me repeat myself!"
