After his initial shock, Li Junye looked on with disdain and sneered, "Homemade fireworks are nice, but do you think they can scare me?"
Su Mo'en hadn't expected Qin Chuan to possess this skill, but what did it have to do with the current situation?
The underlings would have taken action long ago if they weren't being suppressed by Li Junye—what a fucking drag!
"Give me five minutes, no more. If no one shows up, I lose!"
"If those who come can't make you kneel down and call me daddy, I lose!"
The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth twisted into a mocking smile.
Dragon Group, the sharp blade of Daxia, notorious overseas!
As a former boss, any underling he pulled in would easily crush a local snake like Li Junye.
If those present knew that Qin Chuan regarded Li Junye as nothing more than a local snake, they would have grabbed their weapons and cursed their mothers!
"Arrogant!"
Snorting through his nostrils, Li Junye glanced at his watch and coldly said, "I'm giving you five minutes!"
Although he was busy, spending time on Su Mo'en didn't seem like a waste at all. Even sharing a room with Su Mo'en was a great honor, even if it wasn't just the two of them, even if it was still Qin Chuan's bridal chamber.
Qin Chuan seemed to have noticed it—licking up to this extent was enough to show how irresistible Su Mo'en's charm was. He then asked with a smile, "Do you like her?"
Su Mo'en icily retorted, "Is this amusing to you?"
Qin Chuan laughed awkwardly, "If you think it's boring, I can set off another one."
Su Mo'en: "..."
For the underlings, these five minutes were excruciatingly torturous.
Even they felt Li Junye was pitiful to the extreme, but the problem was, no one dared to say it!
In the cover of night, numerous figures dashed silently, and where they passed, only a breeze remained; no one noticed their presence.
The one leading was a short, chubby man with a buzz cut and a ferocious scar on his face. Instead of looking frightening, the scar added a strangely amusing quality to him. Upon reaching Canglan Grand Hotel, he immediately ordered those behind him, "Stand by. Without my command, no one makes a move!"
If the major powers saw this unassuming chubby fellow, they would tremble in fear, because this seemingly benign man was ruthless at heart, known as the Smiling Tiger. He had once single-handedly slaughtered the world-renowned top killer duo known as the Black and White Shuangsha, in addition to an entire Death God Mercenary Corps.
There was no response in the darkness.
As he excitedly looked up and felt his boss's presence, he pinpointed the floor in an instant. With a leap, he vanished at a speed invisible to the naked eye and appeared by the eighteenth-floor window. Seeing Qin Chuan's figure, he burst into tears as he charged into the room and into Qin Chuan's embrace, "Boss, I've missed you to death!"
"Where the hell have you been all these years? The brothers thought you had died in battle!"
He ignored everyone else because those inside the room could be either human or ghost.
Pan Kunlun's dramatic entrance amazed everyone—after all, it was the eighteenth floor. Entering through the window?
Is he a gecko or what?
Li Junye, however, had seen much of the world and knew such extraordinary talents existed, so he remained unfazed.
Su Mo'en looked at the short, fat man who disregarded everyone's presence and threw himself into another man's arms, crying his eyes out—it was truly hard to accept!
Of course, Pan Kunlun's arrival wasn't just shocking to them, it also surprised Qin Chuan. He pushed away the 'dead fatty' with a face full of disgust and complained, "Hey, hey, hey, it's a public place. Mind the image, why is it you who came?"
Pan Kunlun, as the Commander of Jingwu Sect, was definitely a monumental figure. His appearance in a small place like Hai City was indeed puzzling.
"Wuu wuu..."
"Boss, I'm wronged! I was just executing a mission in Heizhou when I took a leak in the royal garden of Ying Country in Western Continent. That heartless manly woman Zhao Wuyan accused me of sullying Daxia's honor and had me demoted to Hai City as a local administrator, claiming that I should reflect on my mistake!"
The more Pan Kunlun spoke, the more agitated and angry he became, "But I reflected for over half a month and still don't know what I did wrong. Fortunately, heavens allowed me to find you. You're my dear boss. You have to stand up for me and quash that harridan Zhao Wuyan's arrogance. We can't let the dark overshadow the light!"
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Wronged!
Really wronged!
Those present could only treat it as a joke.
Executing a mission in Heizhou, yet somehow crossed the Atlantic, ran to the Western Continent's Ying Country royal backyard and took a leak?
With that face, going abroad for a mission?
Making it out of Hai City to another city for business is already like ancestors blowing smoke from the grave.
Su Mo'en couldn't help laughing and crying, indeed birds of a feather flock together, Qin Chuan could call such vulgar people, which didn't surprise her.
Qin Chuan frowned deeply, his face bearing an expression of having nothing left to live for, "Ah, Fatty, are you bored out of your mind? Couldn't you have peed anywhere else? Why run off to someone's backyard?"
Pan Kunlun, visibly excited, bounced around as he said, "You don't know, Ying Country's Prince Charles dared to say I look like a misshapen gourd, I deliberately held it in to go there, peed a full five minutes!"
Qin Chuan helplessly said, "I reckon what he said was the truth though!"
Pan Kunlun choked up, "Boss, don't you love me anymore?"
"Sorry, I never loved you!" Qin Chuan, covering his forehead and with a disgusted face, gritted his teeth and negotiated, "Little Li, I don't know this disgrace, what if I call someone else over?"
Definitely had to distance himself from the fatso, too f*cking embarrassing!
Seen ones with petty jealousies, but never one with such a big belly and also so grudgeful.
So that Ying Country Prince even dared to mock the boss of the Dragon Group Jingwu Sect?
He guessed it was probably because Charson got himself another pretty girl, and Fatty's jealousy was overflowing!
"Cut the crap!"
Li Junye really couldn't hold it any longer, his expression ice-cold, "Are you trying to summon the Dragon in front of me with Dragon Balls?"
"Now, you don't have as many people as me, he's not qualified to make me kneel and call him daddy, it's time to keep your promise!"
All the underlings were almost suffocating, if not for Li Junye being furious, they really wanted to double over in laughter!
Where did they find this living treasure?
He's simply such a joker!
Su Mo'en shook her head as well; what was she really expecting?
"Ah..."
Qin Chuan, frustrated like iron that cannot turn to steel, said, "Fatty, I originally wanted to find someone to put up a good front, but with this act of yours, I'm suddenly thinking Zhao Wuyan did a beautiful job!"
Of course, this was a joke, if Pan Kunlun couldn't even handle this situation, then that would be the real joke.
The reason he said this was to hint Pan Kunlun that there was actual business to tend to!
Pan Kunlun's expression froze for a moment, glanced at the situation inside the room, and soon understood what was going on, immediately volunteered with a pat on his chest, "Boss, just tell me if something's up, I only have eyes for you, I didn't even notice the bad guys in this room!"
"Just watch me!"
Qin Chuan really couldn't stand it anymore, with a helpless expression he looked towards Su Mo'en, seemingly saying he's not into Brokeback Mountain.
Su Mo'en pretended not to see it, turned her face towards the side!
Pan Kunlun advanced with big steps, stood before Li Junye; the 1.7 meters tall Pan was a full head shorter than Li Junye, only able to look up, but his demeanor was in no way weaker, and he said in a deep voice, "Kid, Lord Fatty really dislikes your superior attitude right now!"
In front of him, only his boss was allowed to be taller than he is, no one else qualified!
Especially not the enemy!
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