When the tattooed man saw that there was only one security guard, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the few people behind him also laughed.
They had seen many security guards in this area, and those security guards reacted as if they'd seen a ghost upon seeing him, but the person in front seemed to have just arrived and didn't recognize him.
"Kid, if you know what's good for you, stand aside and don't say a word, otherwise we'll cripple you later," the tattooed man said coldly after laughing.
The security guard wasn't intimidated; he had undergone rigorous training at Xiaolong Security Company and used to train with Wu Jing every day.
Now it was Wang Ze, but training had never stopped.
The company only sent him over temporarily to maintain order here, but more people would follow later.
By then, they wouldn't care whether it was these people or even more of them.
"I'm reminding you again, leave now," the security guard said coldly.
