"Duan Sikou, where are you?"
"And who the hell are you? Get Shao Weiyuan here..."
"I am Chai Haotian."
"..."
After a moment of silence, a fawning laugh came from the other end of the bracelet. "Lord, you're too kind. Just call me Xiao Duan... By the way, we're at the Xuanwu Hotel right now, right across from No. 7 Middle School..."
...
The restaurant on the eighth floor of Xuanwu Hotel.
When Chai Haotian and his group arrived, they found a scene of utter chaos.
In the left corner, two elderly men with white hair and beards and bluish-purple faces were entangled like street thugs, cursing each other at a rapid pace while punching and kicking one another.
Further to the right, a group of well-dressed young and middle-aged people in formal suits were having a heated debate, arguing until their faces were red.
As soon as they got a little closer, a whole bunch of nonsensical yet classically-inspired voices came back, such as "Shame on being a teacher," "Your reputations will be ruined," and "You're nothing but a beast in human clothing."
What's even more absurd is that this group was divided into seven or eight camps. One side would curse, and the other side would immediately curse back. It was dizzying to watch.
In addition, every open space in the hall was being contested.
Duan He was trying to separate the two old men who were fighting most fiercely when he saw Chai Haotian and the others arrive. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran over.
Huang Tao followed behind Chai Haotian, initially watching the scene with a mixture of disbelief and interest, until…
He saw Zhao Hanhai huddled in the corner, looking completely innocent.
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