Lu Biao had shut down the casino and was feeling very depressed when he had just returned to the clubhouse to hear someone trashing the place.
He was furious, boiling with rage, ready to unleash all his anger on this reckless fool, storming over with a group in tow.
Entering the VIP room, seeing his men clutching their groins on the floor, Lu Biao's face instantly darkened.
"What happened, Hei San?" Lu Biao asked coldly.
"Brother Biao, I thought these pretty girls could join you for a drink. This guy refused, and that's fine, but he also injured so many of our brothers," Hei San cried, holding his groin, tears and snot running down his face.
"Dammit, I want to see who's got the guts to mess around in my territory," Lu Biao's face grew colder.
Lu Biao's eyes lit up when he saw the beautiful women in the room. "These chicks are indeed gorgeous."
"Boss, that's the jerk who trashed the place," Hei San pointed at Lin Chen, who was enjoying a dessert.
