I Just Love Watching Bad Acting

"Damn it, who is so vicious! Do they really want my life this badly?"

Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot as he seethed with anger.

The car sent for inspection had a problem.

Luckily, he hadn't gotten into it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have died but would have been crippled.

Of course.

The bomb had been detected, fortunately, it didn't explode.

It seemed like he had vented enough.

Lin Fan calmed his mind a bit.

He spoke into the phone on the other end.

"Check the surveillance cameras from the past week! Let's see who has the guts to be hell-bent on going against me!"

After giving the order.

Lin Fan suddenly frowned.

"Wait!"

"Dragon King, please instruct."

"Have the remaining cars checked as well."

"Yes!"

Beep beep beep--------------

Hanging up the phone.

Lin Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Caution is the parent of safety.

He had been ambushed before, and on several occasions, he had ambushed others.

Therefore, Lin Fan wouldn't overlook any possibility that could threaten his life!

"Who exactly wants to harm me?"

Lin Fan thought about his enemies.

Names soon popped up in his mind.

First and foremost was Xu Mo, and Xu Mo's underling Song Ligang!

Another was An Youyi, the rogue assassin who had gone missing.

These people were quite likely.

There were a few more enemy names.

But everything had to wait for the results to come in.

Roughly an hour later.

The phone rang again.

“What the hell?! Are you mocking me? How could you not find anything? You've checked every camera and still found nothing? Use your brain, okay? If the surveillance equipment can't find anything, don't you know to check the car's dashcam? Go through all the DVR footage from the surrounding area of the underground parking lot, I refuse to believe you can't find anything!!”

Lin Fan was furious.

Dragon King's wrath would cause a million corpses!

On the other end of the phone, the person was sweating profusely, quickly following Lin Fan's instructions to handle the matter.

On this side.

Don't look at Lin Fan being so angry!!

In reality, his heart was starting to race.

How big the underground parking lot was, there was no need to say.

A few cameras could be considered lucky or coincidence.

Hacking every camera in the garage.

Only to find no records.

The person trying to assassinate him must not be an ordinary individual.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

After a while.

When Lin Fan was getting a bit restless in anticipation.

The phone finally rang again.

Lin Fan's eyebrows initially relaxed a bit.

But after hearing the report on the other side.

The frown returned, and he twisted his brows together.

"Dammit, you bastards!!! You're all useless!!! Can't even handle such a simple task, okay, fine, that's it for now."

The phone was hung up again.

Lin Fan was fuming.

His mouth twitched fiercely.

The person trying to kill him.

Was really pulling out all the stops!!!

The remaining vehicles all had bombs.

They really wanted to blow him to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun!!!

Fortunately, he discovered it in time.

Lin Fan tightly gripped his phone.

Those who sought to harm him wouldn't get away with it!!!

And those who helped him were already thriving.

Soon!!

Lin Fan dialed Gao Liming's number.

Gao Liming had shown signs of treachery.

But it wasn't that obvious.

And right now, it was a time of need.

He needed that brat and the brat had a favor to ask.

Lin Fan believed he wasn't the type to eat and then smash the bowl when done!

"Hello? Dragon King, what's the good word?"

Lin Fan's eyelids twitched.

Damn!!!

Indeed!!!

This little rascal's eyes were entirely focused on profit.

He's the kind that lets greed drive, one who only seeks advantage.

I almost lost my life, and you're speaking as if you're happy.

Seems like you're wishing me dead, you little rascal?

Lin Fan's lips curled slightly, looking quite disdainful!

"Yeah!!! I said it, Pangolin, help me with something, investigate the reasons behind the malfunctioning area of surveillance, and uncover the hacker behind it!!!"

"Ah? Which surveillance area?"

Gao Liming's tone was slightly surprised.

But right now, Lin Fan was in a rage.

He overlooked this little detail unintentionally.

"In the underground parking lot of the Ma Corporation!!! And the DVR on the cars, see if you can recover the lost videos!"

"Small matter, small matter, now let's talk about the compensation."

Gao Liming chuckled, quickly readjusting his state.

Switching back, reclaiming himself.

Mainly, he couldn't let Lin Fan, this old scoundrel, detect any clues, right?

Lin Fan's face went pitch black, but thinking about his precious life, he conceded.

He promised.

"Set your terms."

"'Trust' is the main thing when I work, and in business, it's ethical! Fair game, not expensive."

Gao Liming began rambling with Lin Fan.

Forgive him.

This was something he did.

He’s the helper.

Let’s just say.

If Lin Fan knew, his lung might explode of fury.

Gao Liming thought so.

On the other end, Lin Fan's face grew even darker.

As if he was holding in some internal injuries.

Feeling scared.

Plus, with Gao Liming, this little rascal, seeking extra profit, opening his mouth like a lion.

Anyone would feel the urge to punch someone.

After arguing about the price with this sit-and-demand tactic,

Lin Fan finally negotiated, cutting the price by a fifth.

Seeing Gao Liming wasn't agreeing.

Lin Fan stopped.

"If the task’s done well, your rewards won't be delayed."

"Pfft, got it."

Gao Liming dissatisfactedly said.

He didn't intend to get this compensation at all.

Beep beep beep-----------

The phone hung up.

Lin Fan couldn't help swearing.

He ended up affectionately greeting Gao Liming's family and relatives across generations.

Expressing his good intent.

A few more days went by.

The day arrived at New Year's Day.

Shanghai was decorated everywhere with lanterns and colorful lights.

Presenting a flourishing appearance.

And today, at the major famous cinemas in Shanghai, they screened the film co-shot by Xu Mo and Lin An'an.

Some major city's large cinemas also had the schedule.

Of course,

It was done in view of Xu Mo's influence.

Other cinemas

Did not, to avoid losses.

After all, traffic on New Year's Day is quite high!

If you scheduled this piece, which is a critically panned movie,

With it unpopular.

The theater's attendee dropped

Me fail aside definitely lament.

Respectively not arranged profile movie made custom.

Retroactively pondering next.

Rash promotophobia

It was.

But pity.

Instead, swallowing frustration.

"Man, for this film, wait, you know how long it’s taken me?!!"

"Enough, I'm going to cherish our leading actor's screen presence, our National Husband YYDS!!!"

"That set of abs is super handsome!! Moreover, the director has declared, that as is not beauty prosthetic, with old technique wangled, separately isn’t glue up fake commodity."

"My oppa, I'm coming I'm coming ||ヽ(* ̄▽ ̄*)ノミ|Ю"

Helpless, movie theaters’ crowd invaded together but entirely flooded female warriors!

Result attended inception is approximating reached 99% females!

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