Park Quan Huan remained polite.
But in Chen Jin Zhao's eyes, there was a hint of insincerity.
Kim Tae Xing and Jung Jae Joon rushed into the living room without a word, fearing falling into Chen Jin Zhao's clutches again.
The short-haired middle-aged man barked, "How can you be so reckless? What kind of manners is this?"
"Invite the guest inside."
Park Quan Huan once again invited Chen Jin Zhao in.
Chen Jin Zhao entered the living room with his hands behind his back, saying nothing. Park Quan Huan, following him, suddenly closed the large door and locked it.
Chen Jin Zhao's ears twitched, but he didn't turn around.
At this moment, the short-haired middle-aged man finally opened his eyes and observed Chen Jin Zhao. The first glance, the middle-aged man felt a sense of familiarity.
He seemed to have seen him somewhere before...
The middle-aged man spoke fluent Chinese, "Have we met before?"
Chen Jin Zhao glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head, "We have not met."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
This way, he could be at ease.
Park Quan Huan now stood respectfully behind the middle-aged man, staring intently at Chen Jin Zhao.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Mr. Chen, do you know why I called you here?"
A smile also appeared on Chen Jin Zhao's face as he calmly said, "Of course I know. You want to silence me, don't you?"
Several pairs of eyes widened in surprise, not expecting Chen Jin Zhao to have guessed their intentions.
Park Quan Huan snorted, "You're smart enough to realize that. We invited you here precisely to kill you. No one can save you here."
Chen Jin Zhao's smile didn't diminish as he continued, "I almost forgot. Do you remember the time you knelt before me begging for mercy?"
The faces of Park Quan Huan and the other two turned instantly grim.
Kneeling before Chen Jin Zhao was something they considered the most shameful thing they had ever done.
Kim Tae Xing barked, "Shut up! We were forced to kneel by you, that much is true. However, it wasn't our intention, and you must now pay the price for your reckless actions."
Jung Jae Joon, clutching his throbbing cheek, glared at Chen Jin Zhao through gritted teeth.
Seeing Jung Jae Joon's venomous gaze, Chen Jin Zhao smiled and asked, "What, you want to kill me too?"
"Yes!"
Jung Jae Joon made no attempt to hide his feelings.
"I want to chop off your head and use it as a chamber pot. Otherwise, I won't be able to quell my hatred."
Chen Jin Zhao shook his head and chuckled.
The short-haired middle-aged man, noticing the fleeting confidence on Chen Jin Zhao's face, couldn't help but speak sarcastically, "You don't seem worried at all, and even confident you can turn the tables on me?"
"You should tell me who you are. I don't kill unknown individuals," Chen Jin Zhao said.
The short-haired middle-aged man burst into laughter.
"Interesting."
"You Chinese are so arrogant, not realizing you're facing death."
Chen Jin Zhao ignored him and continued, "If you can tell me the purpose of your secret operation in China, perhaps I can spare your lives."
Suddenly.
The short-haired middle-aged man's gaze turned icy, and his sharp eyes swept over Park Quan Huan and the other two.
Kim Tae Xing frantically waved his hands, "Sir, we haven't told him anything about our affairs. I don't know how he found out."
Park Quan Huan also quickly explained, fearing he might be killed with a single blow from the middle-aged man.
Only then did the short-haired middle-aged man withdraw his gaze. He didn't pursue the three's mistakes further, but instead stared intently at Chen Jin Zhao and said, "Since you know about our secret operation in China, I naturally cannot let you live. This is all your own doing."
"However, before you die, I can tell you my name—"
"Gao Jun Tai."
Park Quan Huan's eyes darted about as he interjected, "Sir, why don't you cripple him first, and then let us three brothers deal with him? We also want to share some of the work for you. Killing this person will only dirty your hands. Let us handle it."
Gao Jun Tai naturally understood Park Quan Huan's intentions, which were nothing more than seeking revenge.
He smiled faintly, "Very well. You can handle him then."
The three looked at Chen Jin Zhao with playful eyes. Especially Jung Jae Joon, who had been beaten the hardest, kept shouting for Chen Jin Zhao to kneel and apologize first, otherwise he would be brutally tortured by Gao Jun Tai, and Chen Jin Zhao would regret it then.
Chen Jin Zhao remained unmoved, standing perfectly still.
Seeing this, Park Quan Huan frowned and said, "Sir, this Chinese person is truly unappreciative. We have given him an opportunity, and he does not cherish it."
"Please, Sir, suppress this person."
Gao Jun Tai nodded, rose, and walked in front of Chen Jin Zhao, shaking his head and sighing, "Foolish Chinese. If all Chinese people were as proud and arrogant as you, then China would soon be trampled underfoot by Xinluo again. You are only fit to be our dogs."
"Too much nonsense," Chen Jin Zhao said.
Gao Jun Tai's eyes narrowed, and he raised his palm, about to slap Chen Jin Zhao's face.
Let's give him a taste of his own medicine first!
The next moment.
A crisp slapping sound echoed.
The smiles on Park Quan Huan's and the other two's faces gradually stiffened. Then, a flicker of anger arose, because the sound of the slap came from Gao Jun Tai's face. Before Gao Jun Tai could slap Chen Jin Zhao, he was slapped by Chen Jin Zhao.
A bright red slap mark appeared on Gao Jun Tai's cheek.
"Sir!" Kim Tae Xing exclaimed.
Jung Jae Joon reacted, shouting, "How dare he lay hands on Sir? He's tired of living. Please, Sir, stop holding back and kill him!"
Park Quan Huan also urged Gao Jun Tai to strike him dead.
Gao Jun Tai turned his head, clearly enraged. He turned back and glared at Chen Jin Zhao, speaking word by word, "Good, good, good. I will make sure you know what regret is. From now on, I will show no mercy."
He raised his palm again.
This time, his speed was noticeably faster than before.
However, Gao Jun Tai soon discovered something was wrong. Chen Jin Zhao also raised his palm again, and he was faster and stronger than Gao Jun Tai.
*Slap!*
This time, the sound of the slap was even crisper and louder than before.
And Gao Jun Tai—
He was sent flying completely, falling to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Chen Jin Zhao strode forward and stepped on Gao Jun Tai's head, saying, "Just a trick. Did you really think I was afraid of you?"
This scene shocked Park Quan Huan and the other two.
Gao Jun Tai was a god in their eyes. His strength had reached A-class level. With a population of only tens of millions in Xinluo, possessing A-class strength was already remarkable. Who would have thought that in a remote town in China, he would be stomped under the foot of a young man?
"You, who on earth are you?" Park Quan Huan asked tremblingly, stuttering.
Chen Jin Zhao, with his foot on Gao Jun Tai, said expressionlessly, "It doesn't matter who I am. You only need to know that I am the one who will kill you. That's enough."
As the words fell.
The room temperature dropped several degrees, making the four Xinluo people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.