Seeing so many special police officers, the club quickly erupted in a cacophony of sharp screams.
Upstairs, Zhou Chen and Sister Zheng were still discussing Qianxun's price, completely unaware that the special police had surrounded the place.
But just because they couldn't hear the screams, didn't mean Qianxun couldn't.
Knowing that Huo Tianzun had already led his men in an attack, Qianxun no longer feigned a pitiful and fearful demeanor. Instead, she lifted her gaze and stared down the two people who treated her like an animal to be traded, "One million? Too little, don't you think?"
When Zhou Chen raised Qianxun's price to one million, Qianxun suddenly spoke up.
Startled by her words, the two turned to look at her in surprise.
At that moment, Qianxun gently clenched her fists while saying with a smile, "I am... priceless!"
With those words, a fierce punch landed with a thud on Zhou Chen's right eye, flipping his body over from the sofa.
