The head of the security guards was the first to regain his senses and sneered, "Kid, you've got some nerve! You even dare to address our President Zhang by name!"
"Coming to collect a debt from President Zhang, and you dare to be so forthright about it!"
Chen Xuan chuckled, "Shouldn't one be forthright when collecting a debt?"
"Damn it, I think you came here looking for trouble!"
The head of security casually pulled out an electric baton from his lower back, pressed it to emit a "crack" of electrical sparks, and sneered, "Get lost if you don't want to suffer! Otherwise, I'll let you taste what it feels like to be electrocuted!"
"Are you sure?" Chen Xuan smiled playfully.
"You think I'm bluffing? Looking for death!"
The head of security shouted coldly, waving the electric baton and stabbing it toward Chen Xuan.
Smack!
Chen Xuan's left hand stretched out and slapped the other's wrist.
