1104: C1104 Let Me Help You

C1104 Let Me Help You

After a loud commotion, the flight attendant who had received the notice came over.

After asking what had happened, the flight attendant gestured to the man. "Sir, please show me your ticket."

"Why should I show my ticket? Are you trying to morally kidnap me?"

His eyelids twitched as the man mocked, "I don't need to give you the tickets. Also, I'm not feeling well, so please don't disturb my rest."

After saying that, he looked back at his phone and secretly blinked his eyes.

"Sir, please cooperate with our work. Otherwise, we have the right to invite you to get off the bus at the next stop."

Seeing the man being so unreasonable, the flight attendant said righteously, "Please respect us …"

"Enough, stop talking. I'm not feeling well."

Clutching his forehead, the man scolded, "I'm going to complain to you. I'm a patient. Do you understand?"

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.

Lin Fann saw the man continuously sneaking glances at his phone.

As the saying goes, having all kinds of people was equivalent to increasing one's knowledge.

No matter what the flight attendants said, no matter what the passengers around them said, the men just ignored them.

On the live broadcast screen, the bomb screen was buzzing with discussions.

Dr. Liang's scoundrel refreshed my knowledge and gave you a rocket.

Thank you, Dr. Liang, for opening Hegemon's new method, a rocket.

"Haha, I didn't expect to earn so many rockets like this. If I had known earlier, I would have been shameless and watched the live broadcast."

Looking at the gifts that were constantly entering his account, the man was straightforward to not reject them.

Pow!

The man who had been enjoying himself a moment ago was now stupefied.

He looked at his phone, which had been smashed into smithereens on the floor, before abruptly opening his eyes and looking over.

At the critical moment, Lin Fann stood up from his seat.

"Aiya, I'm so sorry, Dr. Liang."

Lin Fann stomped on his phone and sighed. "Your phone just bumped into me. It's a reflex."

"You … "You …"

Picking up the phone fragments from the floor, the man cursed, "My latest Apple X! I'm fucking messing with your grandma, do you want to die …"

Before he could finish, someone grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.

"I just said, your phone just touched me, it's my reflex."

Staring into the man's eyes, Lin Fann asked coldly, "What? Do you need me to say it again? "

"Release …" "Let me go …"

The man's face turned red as his neck was lifted. He was unable to breathe.1

He was thrown to the ground and finally managed to catch his breath.

Breathing heavily, the man pointed at the flight attendant and cursed, "You, why didn't you stop him? I'm going to sue you."

"Mister, you heard it just now. Your phone just bumped into him, that's just a conditioned reflex."

The flight attendant looked at him in disgust and said righteously, "Everyone, please don't take the bus to the Hegemony. Thank you for your cooperation."

After the flight attendant left, the carriage immediately burst into applause.

"A wicked person should be punished by a wicked person. Let's watch on happily."

"This kind of person should be beaten up. After beating him up, he'll be more obedient."

"You still have the nerve to say that you're a doctor, and this is the quality of a doctor. Serves you right."

One after another, cursing could be heard, causing the faces of those who heard it to turn pale.

"Brat, I have really given you face."

Picking up his cell phone and memory card, the man got up from the ground in a huff, "I'm not done with this. Just wait for me to ask for human flesh."

"Dr. Liang, from what I see, you don't seem to be sick."

Lin Fann reached out his hand to pat the man's shoulder and joked, "How about I help you get unwell?"

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