C273 Three Digits

"Master, what are you going to do? Is that kid having fun in the private room? The boss of this nightclub is pretty close with me, so it's not a problem for him to beat that kid up into a pig's head, as long as no one dies! " At the entrance of the nightclub, Hao Dajun rubbed his hands together as he spoke to Willow. His chubby face was suffused with a faint red glow