Chapter 200 People Who Don't Know How to Respect Others

The Maybach was stopped in front of the gate.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

A middle-aged security guard came over and asked politely.

"We don't need to explain to you who we are looking for! Open the door and get out of here."

The middle-aged man sitting in the back row looked impatiently at the security guard standing outside the car. He looked like he was staring at an annoying fly.

The middle-aged man was tall and his muscles bulged out piece by piece. There was a scar on his face, which gave people a very sinister feeling.

The young man put his hands behind his head with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a show.

In Vincent's view, most of the people in the world were not even qualified to let him speak, let alone let him take action. This insignificant security guard in front of him was undoubtedly like this.

There was no need for him to deal with this kind of thing. The bodyguards would handle it well.