"Even a waste like you dares to take me on? Absolutely laughable!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
His knee slammed into the man's chest, knocking him to the ground.
Stomp stomp stomp...
At that moment, a hurried sound of footsteps arose.
The security guards from Emperor Building rushed over quickly.
Soon, they surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and the two groups of thugs.
A young woman in her twenties, dressed in a black business suit, walked up with a stern face.
"Why are you causing trouble here at Emperor Building? Do you not know the rules here?" the young woman said coldly.
"What are you all standing around for? Didn't you see this brat crash into my car? And wreck my hand? Hurry up and get your guys on him! Beat him hard. If there's trouble, it'll be on me!" the young upstart roared in anger, enduring the heart-wrenching pain.
"Shut up!" the young woman snapped coldly.
