Beauty's Supreme Expert

Behind him was a large group of security guards. They scanned the hall, and under the instructions of the front desk girl, they immediately rushed over and surrounded Lin Fann and the others.    

    

The front desk girl quickly ran to the side of the beer belly, while looking at Lin Fann and the others, she told them what had happened.    

    

"Alright, I'll take care of this matter."    

    

After hearing what had happened, Beer walked in front of Lin Fann in big strides: "Sir, you are not behaving according to the rules, right?"    

    

"These girls signed a contract with us, now you guys are taking away our employees for free, this is illegal."    

    

He directly put a large hat on Lin Fann's head, and said with a cold smile, "It's written in black and white. You can't deny it even if you want to."    

    

"You're lying, that's you lying."    

    

Liu Meiling, who couldn't hold it in, immediately rushed over when she heard this and scolded, "It's all that Lee Tian's fault. He only lied to us when he saw that we were still young."    

    

"This is between you and Lee Tian, the contract you signed is on my hands, and is voluntary."    

    

With a cold snort, the beer belly lit up a cigarette. "Whose territory is this? You'd better use your brain to think things through."    

    

"Are you done?"    

    

Lin Fann's voice was filled with indifference as he looked at the security guards who surrounded him with malicious intentions: "Don't you guys feel any pain in your conscience when you do such shameful things?"    

    

"Kid, I can tell that you're poor from a single glance."    

    

Glancing at Lin Fann's clothes that didn't exceed 200 yuan, the beer belly teased, "Now this society belongs to the rich, your words are enough to tell you that you are a loser."    

    

Pointing at Lin Fann with a cigarette in his hand, his beer belly got more and more excited, "Do the losers know what it means? Every second of the time, they are always complaining about how unfair the world is, and how outsiders look down on them for their failures."    

    

"Trash like you shouldn't live in society. You should just die."    

    

He loosened his neck and let out a smoke ring from his beer belly: "Let me tell you, in Noble FuturArc, I can kill you easily."    

    

"I was wondering why there were brainless goods everywhere I went."    

    

Looking at his proud beer belly, Lin Fann sighed, "Just kill me, is that what you mean?"    

    

Lin Fann directly grabbed his beer belly with one hand and lifted up a whole two hundred pounds of fat meat.    

    

"You can give it a try now. How can you do that?"    

    

Looking at the scared look on Lin Fann's beer belly, he teased, "I'll give you three seconds. If you're not casual enough, then I'm casual."    

    

Upon seeing this, the surrounding security guards immediately assumed a attacking posture.    

    

"Let go of the manager. Kid, quickly let go of the manager."    

    

"You dare to attack the manager? Brat, you're courting death."    

    

Waves of clamoring could be heard, but they all nervously swallowed their saliva.    

    

Lifting two hundred Jin with one hand, wasn't this kid's arm strength too terrifying?    

    

"Brat, you …"    

    

Feeling the increasing difficulty of breathing, the beer belly finally managed to squeeze out a few words.    

    

"Three seconds are up. It seems like you really aren't that easy."    

    

Ye Zichen glanced at the guards, then smiled, "Since you guys want him, then alright, you guys have to catch him."    

    

With that, Lin Fann grabbed the beer belly by the neck and threw it towards the guards.    

    

The speed was so fast that the security guards did not even have time to react before they saw a gigantic black shadow pouncing towards them.    

    

Ouch … My waist...    

    

He directly knocked down four security guards and grimaced in pain.