Han Xu was at a loss. Even if he stepped in, he couldn't salvage the situation. These people were beyond his level to handle. His gaze fell on Lu Fan, hoping to hear Lu Fan's instructions.

Dongfang Shuo, who had been listening nearby, knew that Han Xu's silence meant he wanted to see what he would do.

Dongfang Shuo was also in a dilemma. If he went out now, he couldn't turn against Lu Fan as soon as he saw him. He could only let Lu Fan in. If he let Lu Fan in, all his previous arrangements would be in vain.

The members who were blocked at the door did not dare to make a move against Lu Fan. Even their families did not dare to disrespect the Jiang Group.

They could only vent their anger on the manager, who was just a handyman. Their families all had considerable influence, so even if they beat up one of the club's dogs, the club wouldn't dare say anything. They had caught them red-handed.

They surrounded the manager, channeling their anger into their fists, and began to beat him mercilessly.

"Boss, they've attacked! Help me!"

The manager, who was being beaten, quickly took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and began to ask Han Xu for help.

But halfway through the conversation, the walkie-talkie was suddenly stepped on and smashed by someone.

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, while watching the monitor and listening to his subordinates' cries for help, Han Xu and Dongfang Shuo were thinking of a solution when the walkie-talkie was crushed. A series of static crackles then sounded on their end.

"screw you!"

Enraged, Dongfang Shuo slammed the walkie-talkie, which was crackling with static, onto the ground and roared angrily.