In the elevator, four sturdy men.
Though not tall, each of them was robust.
One of them had a beard with a mean look on his face - probably the type who could scare kids to tears with just a glare.
Besides these four men, there was also a little girl, probably in her twenties, thin and small, shrinking into a corner – it seemed like she hid away after seeing that these men were up to no good, frightened to one side.
"Hey, big brother, is that you?"
Chen Fang called out in fake surprise.
The leader was the same guy who had been sitting in the passenger seat earlier.
Bald, face full of brawn, incessantly chewing something – probably betel nut.
When he saw Chen Fang, he was also stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and asked, "Aren't you…"
"Right right right, I'm the one who just gave you directions… didn't you also hand me a pack of cigarettes? Heh heh…"
Chen Fang interjected quickly.
Bald frowned and asked, "You work here?"
