I let you be a fugitive, not to set up a private army.

As soon as he learned the news, he went to the Killer Whale Company, and sure enough, Chen Yongxiao was not there.

Since then, an idea has been lingering in my mind. Perhaps it is true as everyone joked before the barrage, Chen Yongxiao is Chen Jiajun, who I participated in the search and disappeared in the mountains.

He finally decided to investigate the matter, and over the past few months, he came here from time to time to drink tea and observe the situation.

"Ajin, aren't you afraid that my brother Xiao will cause trouble for you?" someone asked in the barrage.

"I have nothing to be afraid of. I'm just sitting there drinking tea. I'm not disturbing anyone, so I'm not breaking the law."

After replying, Jin Shiji's eyes sparkled, "Your Xiao Ge is out, it looks like there's some activity going on."

"Where's the camera? Let me see Brother Xiao."

"Will you bring people to fight? Brother Xiao hasn't fought for a long time. I really want to see him do it."

"That's just what you don't know. Rumor has it that all the wealthy people and officials who died in Seoul in the past six months were killed by Chen Yongxiao. It's said that the Procuratorate has already set its sights on him, and it's only a matter of time before he goes to jail."

"Is this true? My brother Xiao is so awesome?"

"..."

While browsing the comments, Jin Shiji pointed his phone camera at the street below.

In the sight, the man in the lead, wearing a beige suit and ordinary glasses, dressed like an elegant intellectual, is Chen Yongxiao.

Behind him were a dozen or so thugs, walking towards this side.

Their direction...

"Anchor, you're done. It looks like Brother Xiao is here to find you."

"Hurry up, host."

"Anchor, do you have a gun?"

Looking at these comments, Jin Shiji picked up the tea and took a sip leisurely.

He put down his teacup and said, "Why would I carry a gun in public? Besides, I've seen a lot of storms and even rolled in piles of dead bodies many times."

"This is in the city, in front of everyone. Even if Chen Yongxiao comes here, he will just drink tea and won't do anything else." Assistant Dafei also said casually, without any sign of nervousness on his face.

As an assistant, he knew Jin Shiji's powerful background. If he didn't have any connections, how could he have a gun license?

How could it be possible that during the several months of drinking tea here, Chen Yongxiao, who was known for his dominance in the Tongque District, had never come here and had not even given any warning.

At this time, the barrage was extremely lively:

"Host, have you heard that Mr. Chen has the final say in the Tongque District now?"

"You keep calling him Chen Yongxiao. This is disrespectful to Mr. Chen."

"Da Fei, get ready to be punished. A small character like you can't even call Mr. Chen by his name. I think you don't know your place."

Dafei: “…”

Jin Shiji didn't care: "Then I'll wait for this Mr. Chen, if he really comes to see me."

Just a moment later, accompanied by a series of footsteps, the door of the box was pushed open and a dozen figures walked in.

Seeing these people coming in without saying hello or knocking, Da Fei walked up to them dissatisfiedly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Sit down."

The two strong men each pressed one of Dafei's shoulders and pushed him back to his seat.

Da Fei said angrily: "Let me go, or I'll call the police..."

"The comment said someone has called the police." Jin Shiji signaled his assistant not to worry, and was also warning the henchmen around him and the leader of the henchmen who came to him.

Chen Jiajun pulled a chair and sat across from Jin Shiji: "I don't seem to have provoked you, but you've been staring at me for several months. You don't know how to be polite."

"Mr. Chen, your office has one-way glass, and outsiders can't see inside. How could they stare at you? Sitting here drinking tea and glancing at passers-by will not infringe on your privacy, Mr. Chen." Jin Shiji shrugged.

"Do you believe this yourself, or do the people in the live broadcast room believe it?"

Chen Jiajun continued calmly, "My patience is limited. I'll give you one minute to leave, and don't come here again."

"This is not your home. My feet are on my own body. I can be wherever I want."

Jin Shiji said with a forced smile, "Mr. Chen, my patience is limited. Please leave my box immediately."