Coincidence

An hour earlier, at Space Port No. 7 in Zhongjing City on Landu Star, a flight from Bourbon Star had just departed.

A fat man in a fur-collared coat emerged from the VIP passage. The space port ground staff hurriedly lowered their heads and bowed respectfully.

It was not because of his extraordinary status, but because the fat man looked exceedingly strange.

In a season that was still scorching hot, wearing such an odd fur-collared coat was already unreasonable. Yet beneath the open coat, he wore something like a sharkskin bodysuit, while his shiny bald head seemed to blend seamlessly into his entire physique.

The fat man was clearly smiling cheerfully, yet he wore an enormous skull Ring on his finger.

He was about 180 centimeters tall, but absurdly, he was nearly as wide. He alone completely blocked the VIP passage.

As he passed a beautiful female ground attendant in a bodycon skirt, the fat man chuckled and directly groped her butt with his thick palm.

"You!" The pretty female attendant abruptly raised her head and glared at him.

"Beauty, what's wrong?" The fat man smiled at the female attendant before him.

"Sir, please show some respect."

"I'm very heavy, you know. Want to try me?" the fat man said with a lewd grin, completely unaware that anything about his actions had been improper.

"What backwater planet did this nouveau riche come from? If you don't leave, I'm calling the police." A young man in a suit behind them snorted disdainfully.

The fat man happened to hear him. He slanted his tiny, squinting eyes at the successful-looking man, let out a sinister chuckle, and said, "What the hell is it to you?"

"I'm calling the police!"

The fat man burst out laughing. His two thick hands clapped together with a