As soon as Lu Chao spoke, the security guards ready to move turned around with faces full of joy.
Their expressions seemed to say: "Young Master Lu, is this true?"
Ten thousand for each hit!
They could drive Lu Chao to bankruptcy.
Of course, the premise is Qin Chuan, this kid, can withstand it.
Meanwhile, Lu Chao's three roommates, after hearing these words, were filled with wild smiles.
"Young Master Lu, you really know how to play."
"Ten thousand for each hit, Young Master Lu is generous."
"Young Master Lu said this so well, I almost want to go up and give that kid two hits."
"Hahaha..."
Listening to Lu Chao and his group laughing unrestrainedly, Qin Chuan remained indifferent.
He looked at the few security guards with greedy eyes, shook his head dismissively.
Suddenly, the leading security guard clenched his electric baton and fiercely slammed it towards Qin Chuan's shoulder.
