"Son of a bitch, have you no shame? How can you be so shameless?"
Zhang Qixiang was so furious that she almost spit blood, having never encountered such a shameless person!
Thinking of their surroundings, her face flushed, and her heart pounded with a hint of fear.
However, she wasn't too afraid; she just had to shout loudly, and the security guards outside would quickly rush over.
Zhang Qixiang controlled her voice well. It wasn't loud, but it was very angry as she sternly said, "I advise you, bastard, don't try anything funny here. My security guys aren't pushovers!"
Liu Zhizhong turned his head to look, but of course, he could no longer see those retired special forces.
He nodded, "They indeed are tough, tough enough to come with batons today, heh..."
His smile carried a disdainful taste.
Zhang Qixiang coldly said, "You look down on batons, huh?"
"That's about right. The forest here is dense; a baton can't be swung properly."