W-what's going on?
The ten-odd bodyguards who barged in glared at Lucas like he was a great enemy.
On the ground, Preston gritted his teeth resentfully as he struggled to raise his head to look at the bodyguards and ordered, "Kill… kill him!"
The punch Lucas threw at his abdomen left Preston in so much pain that he was on the verge of throwing up all the food he had eaten for the past few days. The slightest movement made him feel intense pain in his stomach.
For the past few decades of his life, Preston had never been beaten up like this or suffered such a huge loss before!
If Lucas could still leave Preston's turf under the siege of so many bodyguards, Preston would be thoroughly embarrassed!
The ten-odd bodyguards and Preston's personal bodyguard acknowledged and immediately surrounded Lucas.
Lucas smiled coldly and raised his leg to kick the bald bodyguard who rushed in front of him, sending him flying!