Salute To The General

Chapter 158 Did I Allow You To Speak

The liquor's fake?

Everyone was stunned to hear Nathan's words.

Luther skeptically poured himself another glass and gave it a taste.

He was not an expert, but he could still tell the difference between real Maotai and moonshine.

It wasn't long until his expression turned ghastly.

With a grim face, he looked toward the waiter nearby and said coldly, "Get your manager or boss here.

I'm hosting my distinguished guests but you're humiliating me by selling me fake liquor. I'm going to

shut this place down if I don't get a satisfactory explanation."

Hearing that, the waiter quickly headed outside and summoned someone over.

Shortly after, a young, insidious-looking man entered the room with a bunch of men.

They consisted of thugs armed with iron bars, security guards holding batons, and some chefs holding

kitchen knives.

said coldly upon entering, "Which one of you had the

of selling fake liquor?

man, William Harrison exclaimed, "Ahh! It's Harry Wilson! He's the son

of the

Wilson snickered. "Hmph, at least one of you could recognize

greeted him while passing him a cigarette. "I'm

misunderstanding!"

"Don't give me that bulls***. Who's

just said I'm selling fake

"I did. You're selling fake liquor. You can't do

because you're Mr.

the Moreish isn't just mine alone," Harry replied

many shareholders, including Quin West, son of

Head of the Traffic Management Bureau; and even the Mayor's

you accuse us of selling

expression changed instantly. He didn't expect this restaurant to be run by

children.

no wonder the place was still brimming

were only Mr. Wilson involved, but he no

a scene after learning that there were many other important figures behind this

be

"The liquor isn't fake. I must have been mistaken, so it's