chapter 9 Dogs look down on people

"Membership card, what membership card?"Alton Sansone snorted, "I don't have a membership card!"

The young security guard was very proud, "Sorry, you can't go in without a membership card. You look like a poor person, how can you afford a membership card?"

Alton Sansone's face instantly showed a bit of anger, and he stared at the young security guard:

"How do you speak? Do you know how to speak human language? I have been walking around the world for so many years, and I have seen a lot of people like you who look down on others. I'm warning you, you'd better show some respect to me, otherwise, I won't Mind teaching you a lesson!"

When the young security guard saw that Alton Sansone was angry, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he mocked Han Yang even more arrogantly.

"I already look down on you. What, boy, what can you do to me? Looking at your appearance, you didn't just come back from begging for food, right?"

Alton Sansone snorted angrily and looked at the guy in front of him with a cold face.

"You idiot, you dare to talk to me like that. I don't care about you because you are an ordinary person. You are so pushy. You are looking for death!"

"Hey, you dare to threaten me!" The young security guard sneered without any fear, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Brothers, come to the gate, there is a blind bumpkin who wants to cause trouble!"

Not long after his words spread, Alton Sansone saw a dozen young security guards wearing uniforms and holding batons running out with excitement on their faces and surrounding him.

The young security guard looked at him arrogantly and mocked, "Boy, you're so scared! Apologize to me quickly and I'll let you go. Otherwise, I'll send you to the police station today for picking quarrels and provoking trouble!"

"What a fool, there are some ants. If you don't trample them to death, they won't know how insignificant they are!"Alton Sansone cursed with contempt.

"Hey, you're not too soft-spoken! Brothers, come on, teach this kid a lesson and make him wink!"

The young security guard did not restrain himself at all. Instead, he became more arrogant and walked toward Alton Sansone with a baton in his hand.

The security guards nearby also gathered around with sneers on their lips and raised their batons.

Alton Sansone raised the corners of his mouth slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

When the young security guard saw his expression, he roared and hit him on the arm with his baton.

When Alton Sansone saw this, he looked contemptuous and slapped him away.

The young security guard was slapped and flew away. Yes, he really flew away!

He flew up in the air, flew a full seven or eight meters, hit the wall behind him and fell down. He fell to the ground and struggled, with blood pouring from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the group of security guards were almost scared to death. After being stunned for a moment, they all retreated as if they saw a plague. They retreated ten meters away before stopping.

They put their batons in front of their eyes, looking defensive. The middle-aged security guard who was standing next to the young security guard and watching the excitement changed drastically. He rushed to the young security guard in a few steps. Seeing his miserable state, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Immediately, he looked at Alton Sansone from a distance and shouted: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave!"

Alton Sansone snorted, looked at him with a calm smile on his face and said: "You'd better ask your person in charge to get out of here right away, otherwise, I don't mind, demolish this place!"

The middle-aged security guard swallowed subconsciously, then took out his cell phone and started making a call.

Not long after, a bald middle-aged man wearing leather shoes, trousers, shirt and tie quickly walked out.

As soon as he came out, he glanced at Alton Sansone, and then walked quickly towards the young security guard lying on the ground with a sullen face. When he saw the miserable appearance of the young security guard, he suddenly became so angry that his body shook.

He stood up and yelled at the group of security guards: "Why are you all standing here? Get this beating thing down from me!"

The security guards glanced at Alton Sansone, but instead of stepping forward, they stepped back.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, why does the company spend money to support you? If you don't do it, take off your clothes and get out of here right now!"

The bald middle-aged man shouted.

The expressions of the security guards suddenly changed, but after considering their capabilities, they still chose to wait and see.

What the hell, a slap can send someone flying seven or eight meters. In the face of this kind of fighting power, they are all scum.

Life is more important than work!

The bald middle-aged man was so angry that he stamped his feet. The middle-aged security guard came over and said with a grimace: "Manager Jim, this guy is quite capable. Brothers are no match for me. I think we should call the police immediately!"

At this moment, Alton Sansone spoke. He looked at the bald middle-aged man and said in a deep voice, "Are you the manager here?"

The bald middle-aged man glared at him and said nothing.

Alton Sansone snorted, "I came to your place in good condition, but your security guard openly mocked me. Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I'm not done with you anymore!"

The manager surnamed Ma suddenly shook with anger and pointed at him and said: "You are an arrogant gangster. Not only do you beat people yourself, but you also want to cause trouble for me. Who do you think you are? Boy, you are dead." Yes, just wait for me!"

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and started making calls, looking excited.

Alton Sansone had a somewhat disdainful smile on his lips.

The young security guard looked at the bald man, cried and pointed at Han Yang vaguely: "Second uncle, you must vent your anger for me, I can't get this beating in vain..."

The bald man looked at his miserable state and kept nodding, "Bobby, don't worry, I will definitely kill this kid today!"

Alton Sansone snorted, "It turns out there is nepotism. Why are you so arrogant? I'm afraid you have lost your mind and are showing off in front of me. I didn't trample you to death. You are already very restrained. You Just have some fun!"

The bald man looked at him with hatred and shouted: "Boy, you are dead. Do you know where this place is? Not even those rich boys dare to come here to make trouble! This time, I must let Your intestines will turn green!"

Many onlookers looked at Alton Sansone with sympathy. Some even commented: "This young man is so hot-blooded. He must have just come from the countryside. He doesn't know how scary Four Seasons Medical Clinic is!"

"That's right. Some time ago, a second-generation rich man came here drunk and caused trouble. In the end, he had to pay millions to settle the matter!"

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Listening to these discussions, Alton Sansone didn't take it to heart at all and just waited quietly. He wanted to see how awesome this Four Seasons Medical Clinic was!

At this moment, a latest BMW sedan stopped on the side of the road, the door opened, and a tall and tall woman with a plain face, but still extremely beautiful, walked out.