"Let's all go together, I haven't even finished my meal here."
Zhang Fan looked at the bodyguards and said nonchalantly.
"Gurgle."
The sound of an Adam's apple bobbing was heard as more than ten bodyguards looked at each other, then turned their gazes to Long Xiao.
"Boss, why don't we call the police first?"
They really didn't dare to lay a hand on Zhang Fan. Damn, it had only been a moment and three of them were already down, each one in a worse state than the last. They didn't want to end up like these three, beaten like dead dogs.
Long Xiao's vacant eyes started to move, and the next moment, he went crazy.
"Call the police? My ass, if we have to get the cops involved for every little thing, do I even need you trash?" Long Xiao's face was utterly maniacal as he screamed and then raised his head, yelling upstairs.