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Chapter 5 Farce

"Since you know the consequences of provoking me, why do you still do it?"

Meng Yao didn't know what Liao Fan was planning, but he felt that Liao Fan was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was strange for a while.

But she was eager to get the supplies back, but she didn't think much about it. She shook her head and said in a more serious tone,

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Considering that your previous work performance was pretty good, I can give you a chance to change your ways. As long as you return that batch of supplies to me, I can consider dealing with it.

Please give me leniency!"

Liao Fan did not accept her kindness, but glanced at the sky, shrugged and said, "This is a good suggestion, but unfortunately I don't intend to accept it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the shopping mall.

"Stop, you are not allowed to go anywhere until the matter is explained clearly!"

As expected, the irritated Meng Yao hurriedly followed him, still chattering in his ear, "I advise you to hand over the things to me quickly. After all, the people on the board of directors are not as easy to talk to as me. If you continue to be stubborn, I will

I can only hand you over to the police."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and pretended to call the police.

Liao Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, "I advise you to save your money. There will be danger here soon. Even if we call the police now, it will not help. On the contrary, it will cause a few more innocent victims here."

"What did you say?"

Meng Yao, who was trying to call the police, was stunned and subconsciously looked at the environment around the mall.

Affected by the cold wave, there were no longer any rows on the street, and even the shopping mall seemed empty. Except for a few tourists and a few patrolling security guards, there was really nothing worth paying attention to.

She laughed, shook her head carelessly and mocked, "That's ridiculous. How do you know there will be danger here? Can you predict it before it happens?"

"You can't see the danger until it doesn't exist."

There was no smile on Liao Fan's face, his eyes were surprisingly serious and serious, he looked around the shopping mall and frowned tightly.

In a few minutes, the city's first "wormhole event" will break out.

By then, this place will be shrouded in a mysterious space, and dozens of tourists and employees will die in this emergency throughout the mall.

The few who survived by chance would be frightened to the point of going insane.

"Stop being alarmist here. Let's talk about your conditions. What do you want me to do before you are willing to return those materials to the company?"

Meng Yao sneered at these words and quickly returned to seriousness.

Liao Fan stopped discussing this topic and went straight to the escalator, intending to find a position with a better view and observe the environment inside the mall.

This is a good habit he developed in the apocalypse. Whenever he goes to a strange place, he will familiarize himself with the environment immediately so that when danger comes, he can seize the opportunity at every turn.

"You do speak, why are you mute?"

Seeing that he didn't have enough food and salt, Meng Yao stamped her feet angrily and hurriedly followed him and said, "If you are just short of money, you can tell me, that batch of supplies is very important to the company!"

"Actually, you don't care about that batch of materials at all. You just want to show your management ability in front of the family, right?" Liao Fan glanced at her and said calmly.

According to Liao Fan's understanding of the eldest lady of the Meng family, a mere batch of daily necessities was not worthy of her concern.

What this woman really cares about is that nothing happens to the company during her tenure, otherwise she will not be recognized by the family, and it will be difficult for her to successfully inherit other Meng family properties.

Meng Yao did not deny this, and said with a cold face, "Since you know my situation, why did you move that batch of supplies? Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

"You misunderstood. I transferred those supplies because I really needed them."

Liao Fan still shook his head, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, which made Meng Yao very angry.

At this time, another man's voice came from inside the mall, "Miss, you seem to be in trouble, do you need help?"

The sudden sound made Meng Yao startled. She turned to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw a tall young man wearing a security uniform walking towards her with a smile on his face.

"I am the security supervisor of this shopping mall, my name is Chen Hao. If you are facing any trouble, you might as well tell me directly and I will help you solve it."

Apparently, the security guard named Chen Hao was also attracted by the quarrel between the two.

After all, the two of them were arguing constantly as soon as they entered the mall, which had already attracted the attention of most people.

Normally, Meng Yao would more or less care about her image as the daughter of a wealthy family, but she was so angry that she didn't care so much. She turned her gaze directly to Liao Fan and said,

"This guy offended me, can you help me stop him?"

"no problem."

Security guard Chen Hao agreed readily. After all, Meng Yao's appearance could easily arouse a person of the opposite sex's desire for expression, so he warned Liao Fan as soon as he came up.

"Friend, I don't know what kind of conflict you have with this lady, but as a man, you treat a lady with such a bad attitude and make a fuss in a supermarket. It's really ungentlemanly."

Liao Fan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't want to start another argument with the stranger. He responded vaguely and went upstairs in another direction.

Seeing Liao Fan's indifferent attitude, Chen Hao immediately darkened his face and stood directly in front of Liao Fan, "Friend, I'm talking to you. What did you do to offend this lady to make her behave like this?"

Not happy?"

Liao Fan had no choice but to stop, look at this guy who was taller than himself and quite strong, and said coldly,

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you."

Ten years of life in the apocalypse have made Liao Fan calm, and he cherishes words like gold. If it is not necessary, he really does not want to waste his time to gain the forgiveness of a stranger.

"I'm sorry, your quarrel just now has disturbed other customers in the mall. As the security director here, I have the responsibility to maintain order on the scene. If I can't explain the reason, I can't let you go elsewhere."

Security guard Chen Hao still had a smile on his face, but everyone felt the targeted meaning in his words.

After all, it was Meng Yao who started the quarrel, but the other party only stopped him and gave such a high-sounding reason, which was really funny.

Liao Fan was helpless and realized that if he continued to delay, his plans might be disrupted, so he was about to say something.

Meng Yao, however, said with a gloating expression, "Mr. Security Guard, this man is a thief. He just stole a lot of valuable things from my company. I suspect he came here to steal!"

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