Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
The man took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket. The handkerchief was already stained with blood. He expertly used the handkerchief to wipe away the blood on his face, this had happened before. When the man exited the female toilet, he ran into Han Fei. He gritted his teeth and hatred was pouring out from his eyes.
He had spent a lot of money to hire the Star Shooters but he had not only failed to destroy Han Fei, he helped push Han Fei to greater popularity, which annoyed the man greatly. “You’ve done a great job in image management but remember, the higher you are, the greater you’ll fall.” The man tried his best to remain calm.
“But why would you use the female toilet?” Han Fei switched from recording voice to recording video on his phone. “Is this some kind of kink you have?”
“I merely missed the sign.” The man dumped the silk handkerchief into the trash can. His face was green from anger. As he was about to say something else, his phone rang again. Glancing at the caller Id, the man hurried away from Han Fei before he answered the phone. “Fine, give me the white shoe, I’ll handle it! Truly nothing good has happened today!” The man got into an argument with the woman on the phone again. When he turned the corner, a sound came from the male toilet, it sounded like something had been knocked over.
Han Fei then remembered the painter was still inside the toilet. He turned back to check but to his surprise, other than an overturned water bucket, there was nothing else. “What is going on?”
Han Fei exited the toilet and looked down the corridor. Holding his phone, the man didn’t enter the main hall but instead walked towards the underground parking lot. Not far behind him, the painter reappeared. He was holding a small bucket filled with red paint. The man didn’t seem to notice the painter, he continued to argue on the phone.
‘Wait, I didn’t see the painter come out from the toilet so how did he get there so fast?’ Han Fei felt like things were not that simple. His mind echoed with the words the man said, Mr. Ga
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