Old Qi feigned anger, glaring fiercely at Chen Fan before striding away.
He didn't look back.
Though Chen Fan remained expressionless, his gaze towards Old Qi held a hint of peculiarity.
The corners of his lips curved slightly. It seemed this fellow's intentions were not pure!
Air conditioning repair?
Then carrying a chopping knife, and calling it self-defense—utterly unbelievable.
He snorted coldly in his heart. He had already largely guessed Old Qi's purpose at Bingqing Cosmetics, but lacked concrete evidence.
At this moment, Ge Dashan said to Chen Fan, "Boss, it really is you. You see through everything so clearly. Amazing, truly amazing!"
"Indeed!"
"Boss is awesome!"
Chen Fan smiled, saying no more.
Ge Dashan then continued, "Boss, how did you know he had a chopping knife in his bag?"
The surrounding security guards all wore expressions of gossip.
Chen Fan casually replied, "I just guessed. I didn't expect there to be a chopping knife!"
"So, does that mean that fellow's identity is unusual?"
"Likely!"
"Even if not, he's wearing a fox's skin!"
"Exactly!"
Everyone chimed in, one after another.
Chen Fan said, "Perhaps. Who can say for sure? Alright, it's over. You guys get back to whatever you were doing!"
"All you men, why are you so gossipy?"
He spoke with a hint of exasperation.
Ge Dashan and his companions wore simple, honest smiles.
Heh heh...
Chen Fan glanced around at them with mild annoyance. Without further words, he returned to his spot, crossed his legs, and pondered something.
Ge Dashan and the others paid it no mind and went about their business.
Meanwhile, Old Qi arrived on a street next to Bingqing Cosmetics, seething with anger. He let out a roar and began smashing the wall with his fists.
Thump thump...
Each blow was delivered with immense force, venting his inner fury!
For him, this was the first time a mission had failed right at the outset!
He had been stopped.
"A mere security guard actually managed to block me!"
"Fine!"
"Since that's the case, I'll use you as my example!"
"Little one, I'll see just how long you can keep hopping around!"
Clang clang...
Crash bang, he smashed the wall again with great force.
He was exceptionally ruthless.
Even though his fists were oozing a bit of blood, his expression remained unchanged, as if he felt no pain.
That's right, Chen Fan had now become a thorn in his side, a splinter in his flesh!
Chen Fan had to be eliminated! If he couldn't be eliminated, his heart would find no peace!
Therefore, Chen Fan was now on Old Qi's list of must-eliminate targets. His killing intent was palpable...
For Old Qi, he had never hated anyone this much before.
Thinking of this, his eyes seemed capable of killing.
Thus, Old Qi didn't leave. He sat in a car by the roadside, quietly waiting for Chen Fan to finish work.
He decided to make Chen Fan his first target.
After all, it was Chen Fan who had made him lose face today and ruined his entire plan.
So, he waited...
At this moment, Chen Fan was naturally unaware that he had become a thorn in Old Qi's side. Naturally, Old Qi also didn't realize that the person he was targeting was a behemoth!!!
A terrifyingly powerful entity.
And so, time flowed by second by second.
Old Qi's eyes were fixed on the entrance of Bingqing Cosmetics, his gaze never wavering, lest he miss Chen Fan emerging...