Jiang Xiaobai roared in a low voice like a madman, with the blood vessels in his eyes starting to spread.
"Brother Xiaobai, what in the world is going on?"
Mo Siqing, perplexed next to him, couldn't figure out what had gotten into Jiang Xiaobai that was making him so furious.
Just then, the fat manager Jiang Xiaobai had kicked over a moment ago rushed back in flustered.
"Sister Qing, this is bad, our club has been surrounded by troops with real guns and live ammunition!" the fat manager gasped, panic in his eyes.
No wonder he was panicked, Mo Siqing's background was so strong that ever since the club's opening, it had never experienced what's called an inspection. Always smooth sailing, today was the first time troops had surrounded them.
A flash of anger appeared in Mo Siqing's enchanting eyes: "Who has the guts to surround my club!"
"It was the people I called over!" Before Mo Siqing could finish speaking, Jiang Xiaobai stood up with a cold voice.
