Chen Fan found his desired spot, tossed the blueprints back, and was about to leave when Luosheng finally reacted and caught up, "Brother Fan!"
Heaven knew what he had just gone through!
It wasn't just a reshaping of his worldview.
It had also overturned all his perceptions.
The moment Luosheng thought about his earlier boasts to Chen Fan.
He truly wished he could wring off his water-logged head and live life anew!
How could the man merely be a fortune teller with the strength to lift a ding!
Luosheng was certain that even Cheng Ji would not be his match with that almost world-ending ability he just displayed!
Chen Fan patted him on the shoulder twice, "Go back and wait for me."
He paused, then pointed at Jin Chi Yan, who lay on the ground, his breath gone, "You can take him back. Consider it a surprise for your mother and those people at Luomen."
With that, Chen Fan left without further delay, striding away.
Luosheng looked at the "surprise" on the ground...
He pursed his lips, "Take it away."
...
The Vic Party was located in a suburb south of the eastern district.
Completely European architecture, a stark contrast to Luomen's style.
Chen Fan, seeing the bustling figures inside, let out a cold laugh and kicked open the manor's iron gate with a single kick.
The sheer force of his arrival stunned everyone.
"Who are you! Do you know where this is!"
"How dare you cause trouble on Vic Party territory, are you tired of living!"
Chen Fan ignored the Vic Party members who immediately surrounded him, "I want to see Vic."
The true spiritual leader of the Vic Party.
Those who surrounded Chen Fan burst into laughter, "You think you can just see our Manor Lord?"
"Go take a piss and look at yourself, how dare you presume to call out our Manor Lord's name on our territory!"
Since communication failed, Chen Fan simply changed his approach.
With his hand as a blade, he tore open a gap in the encirclement.
He strode out, a protective aura swirling around him.
None of these people could get close to him.
With every step exuding immense power, Chen Fan's voice boomed, his energy full, "I'll count to ten. If I don't see my sister, this building of yours—"
"You can forget about it!"
His words pierced through the air, shaking everyone to their core.
Chen Fan paid no mind to the terrified gazes of those around him. As he kicked open the Vic Party's main gate, he began his countdown.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
...
"Wait!"
The sound of a metal wheelchair rolling across the ground.
Chen Fan looked up at the sound, and his gaze fell upon Vic, who had mixed-race features, upstairs.
His face was pale, and he appeared to be quite frail.
Chen Fan looked at him, his gaze unwavering, "Where is my sister?"
Vic had gradually stopped concerning himself with day-to-day affairs over the years, and he genuinely didn't know the full story.
He frowned, "I don't know who you're talking about."
Chen Fan sneered, "The girl Jin Chi Yan had brought back today."
The people below immediately remembered and quickly asked Chen Fan to wait. Within minutes, Chen Xing'er was brought up from below.
However—
Chen Fan looked at her swollen cheeks and the disheveled state of her clothes, his eyes burning with rage, "Who gave you the guts to harm her like this!"
As his roar echoed, the massive crystal chandelier in the hall crashed to the ground.
Shards of glass flew everywhere.
The people in the hall were so startled they dared not utter a word.
Vic frowned. Having held a position of power for so many years, he had never encountered someone so audacious in his presence.
He looked at Chen Fan coldly, "Since the person has been brought here, what else do you intend to do?"
"Kid, do you really think my Vic Party has no one, and that I can't deal with you alone?"
Heh.
Chen Fan scooped up the disheveled Chen Xing'er in his arms, "You'll know what I intend to do soon enough."
He was already consumed by fury.
"Wait for me."
He placed Chen Xing'er aside.
Looking at the grand interconnected manor, lavishly decorated.
A thin, cold smile played on his lips, and then he punched the ground with all his might—
Rumble!
The force of his punch spread out from beneath his feet.
The next moment, everyone clearly heard the sound of pillars cracking within the manor.
"God! An earthquake..."
Before the exclamation could finish.
The next moment, the colossus collapsed with a roar.
This manor, symbolizing the Vic Party's decades of honor, turned to dust in an instant.
Chen Fan sneered and, ignoring the cries of agony behind him, grabbed the silent, head-bowed Chen Xing'er and strode away.
...
Luomen.
Luosheng's mind was still dwelling on Chen Fan's actions at the harbor.
His expression was still somber as he stepped out of the car.
As they walked towards the main hall, Dai Wei's seductive voice drifted down from above as soon as they entered, "Oh, you're back?"
She glanced at the silent crowd standing in the hall, her smugness intensifying, "What, was the trip unsuccessful?"
She nodded with understanding, "It seems Jin Chi Yan has decided not to let you off easily this time."
"It's only natural to return empty-handed after venturing into their stronghold."
As Dai Wei spoke, she tapped her fingers lightly on the table and signaled to the elder sitting beside her.
The old man understood instantly. He cleared his throat, "Young Master, you have caused such great losses to our Luomen this time. You truly ought to reflect behind closed doors for a while!"
"Settle down and sever ties with those troublemaking friends of yours soon!"
"Take this opportunity to hand over the Law Enforcement Hall, and prepare yourself for the Luomen assessment in a little over ten days."