Without wasting any time, Fu Qian put away his newly acquired reward and headed downstairs.
He hadn't gone far before he spotted the two people Grandma Liu had mentioned.
Both were burly men with crew cuts and sunglasses, dressed exactly alike. They were looking around the neighborhood.
Their appearance made them stand out like a sore thumb as they asked around for someone.
Fu Qian made no effort to hide himself. The two men spotted him, paused, exchanged a glance, then hurried after him.
Fu Qian didn't care in the slightest and continued toward his destination.
Perhaps they thought there were too many people around, because they followed him from a distance instead of approaching.
This scene felt familiar. Hadn't he gone through something similar just the day before yesterday?
Fu Qian sighed.
In fact, he strongly suspected these two had come because of that incident.
His social life was simple enough to sum up in no time. After thinking it over, the only people who might start trouble were those five who believed in repaying every grudge.
"Hey, buddy."
Not long after Fu Qian left the neighborhood, the two men behind him quickened their pace. One of them even stepped in front of him.
"Mind coming over here for a chat?"
"Nope!"
Fu Qian's answer clearly caught the man off guard.
After a few seconds, Thug A's face darkened. He rolled up his sleeve, revealing a large tattoo on his arm.
The passersby who'd been watching quickly stepped aside.
"Got time now?"
Thug A was clearly enjoying the feeling, but before he could finish speaking, he realized his target had already walked off.
Damn it!
He hurried after Fu Qian and blocked his path again.
Thug B caught up from behind and reached out to grab Fu Qian's