The manager shouted again, "Get them. Give these two a good beating. I'll take full responsibility and pay you 30 thousand! Hurry, beat up these two and take me to the hospital."

There was a saying that money talks. Although 30 thousand dollars was not much money, a few of these people were tempted anyway. They immediately rushed up to attack Zander and Sean.

Zander immediately slapped them.

He slapped them on their faces, knocking them to the ground like firecrackers being set off. Those who got hit were badly battered.

Several men who did nothing covered their faces aggrievedly.

"We didn't do anything! Why did you beat us too?"

"Yeah, we were only passing by!"

Zander sneered. "Can't I be annoyed by you?"

Sean spoke up.

"Zander, stop wasting time. Get their boss here and settle this from the top."

"Alright." Zander was just about to grab someone and ask them where their boss was when he saw a half-bald man with a big belly and gold-rimmed glasses walk up, surrounded by four