In the security office, the atmosphere was on a knife's edge, instantly turning tense.
The middle-aged security guard, having received a pack of cigarettes from Ji Xinyan and already finding the foreigner distasteful, watched Lin Baici make his move without intervening, merely shouting from the side.
"Hey, no fighting!"
Although he seemed fierce, he didn't really care about the situation. It was the other two security guards who, seeing this scene, hurried over to stop Lin Baici.
They weren't afraid of the foreigner getting beaten up, rather they were worried that if things got out of hand, they might lose their jobs.
"Get out of the way!"
Suke roared, and the two security guards instantly felt fear, froze in place for a moment, and then began to retreat.
Bai Jiao was very nervous, not knowing what to do.
Ji Xinyan, on the other hand, stood with Lin Baici, quickly grabbing a thermos cup from the table, ready to splash hot water and then smash it on someone.
