"No... no, Mr. Tyrant, you're my fan!" The young man panicked, babbling incoherently, revealing a big, stupid grin at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was utterly infuriated, almost tying the young man up for a beating. What's the difference with this?
Seeing Lin Fan's expression change, the woman quickly pinched the young man, who then realized he had misspoken, nearly crying in fear, and said hurriedly, "Mr. Tyrant, don't misunderstand, what I ant was... we are your fans!"
"Enough! Less flattery, tell
your nas." Lin Fan waved his hand dismissively, lazily asking.
"I'm Mike, and she's my girlfriend, Selena," the young man nad Mike said quickly.
"Didn't expect you'd be a couple, like a modern-day Questar and Dongxiao. Since you dared to co here to steal, surely you know who owns this castle, right?" Lin Fan was very curious about the identity of the dwarf man.
"Of course, this castle belongs to Count Nick. According to our knowledge, he is one of the four Guardians by the Emperor's side," Mike explained.
"So that's it!"
Lin Fan's eyes narrowed tightly!
In the battle of the East Sea, the Emperor was defeated. With such arrogance, he would not let it go. Moreover, the relationship between
and Gu Qingcheng is no secret in Paris. That dwarf had the nerve to touch my woman, clearly trying to provoke my dignity!
"A tiger doesn't show its might; do they really think one of the three great emperors, the Tyrant, is just bragging?" Lin Fan gave a cold smile.
Mike and Selena saw Lin Fan's sly smile and thought he was about to attack. The Tyrant's influence abroad was much greater than at ho, with the third world war looming over everyone's minds, a nightmare for all. The two were trembling in fear!
"Mr. Tyrant... we an no harm; you are our most revered idol. We hope you will spare our lives," Mike pleaded.
"Don't worry, your lives an nothing to , but you sure have guts, daring to steal from one of the Emperor's four Guardians." Lin Fan didn't take the couple of thieves seriously at all.
"That's a small matter; we've even stolen from the mayor of Paris's ho. Ordinary hos don't have anything valuable," Mike grinned.
Lin Fan was nearly dumbfounded by Mike's words. This couple of thieves truly had audacity. However, to reach this point without getting caught or killed takes so skill.
"I have other things to do; you two continue stealing." Lin Fan turned to leave.
"Mr. Tyrant..." Mike suddenly called out.
"What is it?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow curiously, turning back to ask.
"We... we want to work with you," Mike said earnestly.
Lin Fan chuckled nonchalantly. Never mind that he had retired from the Martial World; even in his heyday three years ago, the "Suicide Squad" was filled with capable people, not just anyone could join unless they were a cat or dog. Otherwise, how else could the "Suicide Squad" create so many legends?
"Talk to
again when you have the strength."
With that, Lin Fan simply turned and walked out of the room.
"Honey, it's definitely your words earlier that angered Mr. Tyrant; otherwise, he would have taken us into the Suicide Squad!" Selena blad herself.
"Oh~ dear, I apologize for what happened earlier, but eting our idol really got
too excited," Mike said, looking at Lin Fan's departing silhouette with admiration all over his face.
"Let's hurry up and get to work. The Tyrant must be here for a reason; maybe we can help them secretly, gain his favor, and get into the 'Suicide Squad'!" Selena suggested.
"Dear, your idea is brilliant, quick! Let's get to work, and then we can rely on our idol, Mr. Tyrant!"
Mike said excitedly, planting a passionate kiss on Selena's pretty face.
This couple of thieves set to work imdiately, sweeping through almost all the valuable things in the second-floor rooms without any hesitation.
...
anwhile, Lin Fan had already reached the downstairs lobby.
The lobby was bustling with people. Although it wasn't as luxurious as the gala personally hosted by Deke's financial group, it was rare to find such a grand gathering even in Huaxia.
At the mont, a romantic dance was taking place downstairs,
but at the staircase, there stood two tall bodyguards, seemingly to prevent guests from going upstairs.
However, Lin Fan was not worried at all. Stepping lightly, he walked behind them, gently tapped their shoulders. By the ti they turned around, he had already transford into a shadow passing by the other side, quickly blending into the crowd, and casually taking a glass of champagne from a servant, sipping it delightfully.
Although this trick seed simple, any slight mistake would alert the two, requiring the integration of perception, reflex, and speed, as well as possessing strong psychological skills. If you were scared, you would surely fail!
"Damn it!"
The two bodyguards cursed displeasedly, completely unaware, and turned back to vigilantly guard the staircase!
The hall was filled with nurous nobles. Although not as grand as the financial group's gala, it attracted all the symbols of Paris.
Leisurely swaying with the music among the crowd, Lin Fan caught a glimpse of Gu Qingcheng's enchanting silhouette with just a casual glance.
This woman embodied all the virtues of Huaxia beauty, becoming the center of attention. She dressed elegantly today, yet conservatively, with only the curves of her legs beneath the gown being irresistibly enticing!
People say, to see if a woman is beautiful, look at her legs. To this, Lin Fan ruthlessly said, "Nonsense!"
A pair of beautiful legs requires a good figure to be called perfect. No one looks at thighs and calls soone beautiful. If that's the case, putting Feng's photo in front of you and just looking at her legs might seem pretty.
But imagine glancing upward... well, Lin Fan didn't dare to imagine, fearing he might puke!
At this mont, Gu Qingcheng was dancing with the dwarf Count Nick, but their dance was truly a sorry sight.
Gu Qingcheng was over 5'7
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