"What are you doing?" Even Li Yinxiu, a man of great cunning, couldn't help but lose his temper at this point. He glared at Xiao Han, his authority enveloping Xiao, cold light flashing in his eyes.
The bodyguards rushed forward and surrounded Xiao in the middle.
The small room was packed with people. Liu Chang and Fang Yun turned pale, even the usually daring Liu Chang now regretted making a bet with Xiao. Why couldn't he keep his cool? This slap was going to bring them big trouble.
"If you don't want that guy on the bed to die, back off," Xiao Han said indifferently.
He was very calm, facing the furious group of bodyguards without any worry, standing proudly there, his lips curling into a wicked smile.
"He'll be dead in no more than three minutes," Xiao said indifferently as he saw that the people crowding around him were indifferent.