Then both parties found a place to sit down.
After all, the short, stout man in the suit had already called for reinforcements, and there was no point in continuing to curse each other.
The short, stout man in the suit sat down on some steps and continued to glare at Chen Fan and his group.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan's group received a significant upgrade in treatment. The hotel manager with the surname Huang directly ordered employees to bring out sofas from the lounge for Chen Fan and his companions to sit on.
This caused the short, stout man in the suit's group to become quite envious.
The elegant woman, seeing that Chen Fan's group had sofas while her own group was sitting on steps, immediately spoke up.
"Xiao Huang, bring us a sofa too, quickly!" she ordered in a commanding tone.
Manager Huang retorted, "I'm working for Mr. Chen Fan. What business is it of yours?"
"Do you have some kind of problem? Also, please call me Manager Huang."
Upon hearing Manager Huang's reply, the elegant woman wisely sat down on the ground and stopped talking.
At this moment, the elegant woman was likely contemplating when her people would arrive so she could teach this Manager Huang, Chen Fan, and even that woman who was prettier than her, a lesson.
This was the current thought of the elegant woman.
Following this, both sides sat in silence, each occupied with their own thoughts.
"Brother Chen Fan, how did you get into an argument with these ungrateful people?" Bai Lin asked with confusion.
Chen Fan then proceeded to explain the entire incident, from beginning to end, to Bai Lin.
After hearing Chen Fan's account, Bai Lin was also very indignant and wanted to rush forward to beat up the short, stout man in the suit and the elegant woman.
However, Chen Fan held her back.
"Hmph! This is too much. Not only do they discriminate against others, but they also speak to you like that, Brother Chen Fan. It's truly too much, too much!" Bai Lin said angrily.
Chen Fan then pulled Bai Lin closer and whispered in her ear, "When their people arrive, we'll show them who's boss! We still don't know their identities. I heard that woman say she's a branch manager." Chen Fan said mockingly into Bai Lin's ear.
Clearly, Chen Fan was afraid the elegant woman might overhear, otherwise, another verbal spat would surely ensue.
After a short while.
Footsteps could be heard from outside the door.
A squadron of thirteen district armed personnel, marching in perfect formation, entered the hotel lobby.
Manager Huang stood frozen on the spot.
He truly hadn't expected that the short, stout man in the suit could summon so many people.
Chen Fan and Bai Lin were also taken aback by the sight of so many thirteen district armed personnel.
"Did you call these people?" Chen Fan secretly asked Bai Lin.
Bai Lin shook her head, indicating that she had not.
"Could it really be that this short, stout man in the suit called them?" Bai Lin also whispered to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan replied that he didn't know, only that the short, stout man in the suit was a branch manager, and he was unaware of any connection the man had with the thirteen district.
If Chen Fan had known the short, stout man in the suit had ties to the thirteen district, and that the woman beside him was a deputy to the Left Divine Hall, second only to the King, it would have been a direct match. Chen Fan wouldn't have needed to show off then...
As more and more thirteen district armed personnel entered, none of them were carrying firearms.
After all, they were in a city area, not on thirteen district territory, and the people from the thirteen district were quite respectful of the Red Sun Nation's laws.
Although the thirteen district was now powerful, they still didn't want to stir up trouble unnecessarily.
Each thirteen district armed personnel held a rubber baton and stood in neat rows in the hotel lobby.
Upon seeing the thirteen district armed personnel, the short, stout man in the suit acted as if he had seen his own mother.
He directly took the elegant woman's hand, stood up, and yelled at Chen Fan and his group, "My people are here! All of you, prepare to die. Do you understand what I mean?"
However, the thirteen district armed personnel present didn't pay much heed to the short, stout man in the suit. In their eyes, out of thirty days in a month, they had to call for thirteen district backup more than forty times, and each time he was showing off.
Every time, the short, stout man in the suit caused a different kind of trouble.
The armed personnel looked at the short, stout man in the suit with exasperation, but their superiors were far too high in rank, and they had to obey his orders.
If the thirteen district's benefits weren't so good, who would be willing to take orders from this short, stout man in the suit?
At this moment, Chen Fan and Bai Lin found the scene somewhat amusing.
After all, the highest-ranking official of the entire thirteen district, along with a department leader, was sitting right there, observing the thirteen district's armed personnel.
"What are you laughing at!" the short, stout man in the suit roared at Chen Fan and the woman who had come to find him.
"You're still smiling when death is upon you? I find you two, a couple, quite shameful. Facing death and still yapping here, aren't you afraid of dying?"
Seeing that Chen Fan and Bai Lin's smiles did not diminish, the short, stout man in the suit, in a fit of anger, issued his command.
"Thirteen district, attack!"
At this moment, the security guards around the lobby watched as seventy to eighty fully armed thirteen district personnel charged towards Chen Fan and Bai Lin.
They wanted to stop them, but with only thirty to forty unarmed hotel personnel, they were no match.
The thirteen district armed personnel, in a mighty surge, rushed towards Chen Fan and Bai Lin.
Manager Huang was also terrified and hid away.