Xiao Chen smiled, took out an ashtray from the car, and shattered it.
"The car isn't worth much, but this ashtray is a Shang and Zhou dynasties relic worth tens of millions.
I'm only asking for five million from you, I'm actually taking pity on you," Xiao Chen said indifferently.
"Shang and Zhou? I think it's from last week. You're trying to scam people here!"
The woman shouted.
"I'm just learning from you all, aren't I?"
Xiao Chen said with a laugh, "If you don't fork over the five million, don't even think about leaving today.
Are you planning to have a broken hand? Or a broken leg?
Or maybe leave something else behind?"
The woman was terrified by Xiao Chen's smile.
She hurriedly said, "You might not know this, but my man is White Wolf!
If you offend me, you're as good as dead!"
"Heh, I'm so scared."
Xiao Chen laughed, "Since you're White Wolf's woman, surely you can afford to give me the five million, right?"