"Getting rich, getting rich!"
Zhang Fan cracked open sunflower seeds, his smile incredibly radiant!
One earns a hundred thousand!
Tens earn a million!
A business with no capital, a guaranteed profit with no loss!
But hearing the heavy footsteps, Zhang Fan tiptoed like a cat, moving slowly!
After all! Shan Hai, that guy, is still a big shot!
Facing him directly, he can't afford to provoke him, not even a little! But in the next moment, Zhang Fan's expression changed, then he took out a phone and turned the volume up to the maximum! He directly started playing a song!
The song will cover up other sounds!
Such as footsteps!
With his current power, even if he runs, the sound isn't loud!
If it were daytime, with animals moving in the forest, this sound would be suppressed enough!
But in the dead of night! The footsteps sound more obvious!
For Shan Hai's current power, even a slight rustle can be detected!
