The leader was the one who had told Shen Zhou to push his car out before he entered the grand hotel.
The security guard pointed at Shen Zhou's nose and said coldly, "I already told you, if you don't move your car, it's finished. And four or five million? Trying to scare me, huh?"
"I think it's not even worth forty or fifty thousand."
Shen Zhou looked at the unrecognizable Wind and Fire Wheel and the arrogant security guard, shook his head, and sighed, "You're done for, daring to splash paint on a Wind and Fire Wheel worth four or five million."
"Even if you went bankrupt, you couldn't compensate for it."
The security guard laughed arrogantly, cackling, "Can't compensate? Who says I have to compansate? Even if your car is worth four or five million, I say I won't pay and I won't pay. You better watch out!"
"That young master earlier said he wanted to beat you because you didn't take him seriously. You'd better get lost with your crappy motorbike."
