The crowd surged into the security team's office. They quickly surrounded Lin Xiao, looking like they were ready to attack without a word.
Xue Long looked down on Lin Xiao with arrogance. "Stinking beggar, tell me, how do you plan to resolve this?"
Lin Xiao ignored the piece of trash. His gaze was captured by a young man on the security team. The young man was about twenty-four or twenty-five and was engrossed in a book, reading with relish. Not only had this guy not joined their scheme, but he was also able to read so intently amidst the chaos. He was certainly an oddball.
After just a glance, Lin Xiao withdrew his gaze. He slowly scanned the faces of those who had cornered him, his eyes finally resting on the two men who had been beaten black and blue.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Xiao asked with a smile.
The two men snorted contemptuously and said nothing.
Lin Xiao smiled. "Xue Long, that was a crafty move. Xue Dashan must have given you that idea, right?"
