Boom~
With a loud bang, Lin Fan dragged Third Master Jin to the third-floor office, and with a kick, he smashed the door open and strode in!
Looking at the mahjong table in the middle of the room, Lin Fan sneered and said, "Third Master Jin really knows how to enjoy himself, playing mahjong here!"
"What do you want to do?" Third Master Jin growled through gritted teeth.
"Oh? Does Third Master Jin have amnesia? Didn't I just tell you that I want something from you?"
Lin Fan smiled lightly, waved his hand, and threw Third Master Jin out, a dull thud echoed as he hit the ground and rolled several times!
At this moment, Yang Feng also rushed into the room, worriedly saying to Lin Fan, "Don't play too rough!"
"Hehe! If I don't play rough, how can I get what we want? With punks like him, you have to use punk methods." Lin Fan sneered coldly and approached Third Master Jin.
