Big Face Dai spoke with conviction, but the other bodyguards didn't seem to think he was bragging. Although they knew Big Face Dai was the weakest among them, considering the state Liang Fei was in, any of them felt it would be a humiliation even to lift a finger against him.
"Alright!"
No sooner had Big Face Dai finished speaking than Ji Xiaolin tossed a stack of bright red bills onto the ground, sneering, "If you really take care of this kid within three moves, the money is yours."
"Thank you, Young Master Ji! Just wait and see how I'm going to smash this brat into minced meat!"
Big Face Dai glanced at the stack of money and realized it must be at least ten thousand yuan. His eyes lit up with joy and he repeatedly rubbed his hands together in thanks.
