When Lin Shan finished speaking, everyone in the room reacted differently.
Chen Kui hadn't expected Lin Shan to be so disrespectful. In truth, he had miscalculated. He and Lin Shan weren't on the same level at all. If it had been Yu District Chief, Lin Shan might have shown a little deference. But who did Chen Kui think he was, trying to pressure Lin Shan? Lin Shan couldn't care less about him.
"Heh heh. And what sort of explanation might Brother Lin want from me?"
Just then, a laugh echoed as several people walked in through the doorway.
Gu'er's eyes narrowed. She saw the middle-aged man from last time. But the speaker wasn't him—the voice was wrong. It sounded like the person beside him.
To the middle-aged man's left was a man in his forties. He wasn't bad-looking, but he had triangular eyes that were particularly unsettling to look at.
Judging by the voice, this had to be the Yu District Chief everyone was talking about. The dry chuckle had come from him.
