"C'mon, beat him to death now!" Master Huang came back to his senses after panting on the ground for a long time.
"Well..." The security guards hesitated for a moment. No one dared to beat Jacob. Only VIPs could afford the VIP rooms in the basement. Although Master Huang was an influential person, they could not offend other guests here as well.
"Did you not hear me? Beat him up..." Master Huang slapped one of the security guards who was standing next to him.
The security guard dodged at once. This slap missed its target. Moreover, since Master Huang put considerable force behind the swing, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"Master Huang, are you drunk? Do you want to ask your cousin to come over?" The security guard had always wanted to vent his anger on Master Hu
