"Who are you?" Having been rejected repeatedly, Lao Guoji was already feeling bad, but now this raggedly dressed guy dared to block his way, prompting him to sharply ask.
From the way this person was dressed, at most he seemed like a delivery guy, not even a driver!
This instantly ignited his fury—a punk, blatantly blocking his way—and before he could react, two bodyguards behind Lao Guoji stepped forward.
Without a word, they each grabbed one of Chen Tianlong's arms, intending to drag him away, but to their shock, he didn't budge an inch!
"What are you guys doing? Drag this person out for me!"
Lao Guoji apparently didn't notice anything unusual beside him, seeing Chen Tianlong still blocking his way, he barked loudly at the two bodyguards.
However, he had no idea of the predicament the two bodyguards were facing. This person appeared frail, yet his feet seemed nailed to the ground, making any attempt to move him futile.
