The tourists were filled with anger, their expressions more furious than the last!
They looked as if they wished to tear the skin and flesh off the ten security guards forming a human wall outside the park!
Yet the security guards remained unfazed, with an expression of indifference, like pigs not afraid of boiling water.
The security captain, Fan Jian, lazily sat on the only chair next to the park entrance, puffing smoke rings. After exhaling a ring, he waved his hand as if shooing flies and sneered: "If you don't want to wait, leave now! No one is forcing you to wait! If you want to refund your tickets, go ahead, no one is stopping you! If you want to complain about me, the suggestion box is here, you can write a complaint letter and throw it in, just that the consequences…"
At this point, Fan Jian let out a cold laugh, his eyes showing a fierce glint, extinguishing his cigarette and pointing to the back of the crowd: "You understand, no need for me to say more."
