ere problematic and actually exploded in his hands, hurting the customer!"

"What?! Quick, bring me to him!"

It was a mystery how the fat boss was able to move so agilely, but he got to his feet in one swift motion and arrived before the salesgirl as though his chair had caught on fire, causing her to blink her eyes repeatedly in shock.

Seeing the girl stare back at him dumbly, he shook his head and rushed to the front of the store in a hurry, the fat around his body jiggling in a wave-like motion.

At this point, the salesgirl finally reacted and hurried behind him.

"Boss, this is the customer."

The salesgirl pointed at Bei Feng and said.

"Gulp!"

Watching the expressionless Bei Feng with his two b.l.o.o.d.y hands, Jin Bifu felt his heart drop as his brows instantly became covered in sweat.

'That's it! I'm going to pay in blood this time!'

This gloomy thought flashed through Jin Bifu's mind as soon as he finished accessing the situation.

"Dear customer! I really do apologize for this! Let's go to the hospital first and we can talk about the matter of your compensation there! Don't worry, this incident happened in my shop, so I will definitely take responsibility for this to the end!"

Jin Bifu hurried forward and bowed sincerely towards Bei Feng.

Seeing this, Bei Feng nodded his head lightly. This boss had pretty good business ethics. At least he had a great sense of responsibility.

The wounds on Bei Feng's palms were actually nothing to be concerned about. It only looked frightening because of the soot and blood. Under Bei Feng's control, the blood had stopped flowing long ago. With his recovery abilities, the scratches would be completely healed in a few days.

"There's no hurry to go to the hospital. Help me pick out a new mobile phone first."

Jin Bifu saw that Bei Feng was not joking when he said that, and his panic began to deepen instead. 'Maybe this fellow values money more than his life?'

He turned around and nodded his head at the salesgirl, indicating for her to comply. Very quickly, she brought another brand-new phone and held it before Bei Feng.

She tested it carefully for a while and after ensuring that there were no problems with it, she pa.s.sed the phone to Jin Bifu to check. 'This brand of mobile phones had never had any issues before, so the same situation repeating should be impossible!' He thought.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he finally pa.s.sed the phone to Bei Feng.

This time, Bei Feng did not dare to hold it in his hands. Instead, he left it on the counter and swiped its screen with his finger.

"Bam!"

Not even 5 seconds had pa.s.sed before the phone exploded again in a ball of fire!

Both Jin Bifu and the salesgirl leaped backwards like a pair of startled cats. Jin Bifu started to curse aloud. "F*ck his grandma! That b*stard actually dared sell me problematic phones and fool me!"

Bei Feng had already suspected and prepared himself for this scenario and quickly retracted his hands in time. However, a large, fist-sized hole had appeared in the counter, faint greenish smoke was rising out of it continuously.

"F*ck! This model of phone actually exploded three times in a row! Salesgirl, I want a refund!"

"What?! I bought this model from here a few days ago! I also want a refund!"

A small crowd had gathered around the shop. Those customers who had purchased the same model immediately demanded a refund, while a few others wanted to go back and bring their phones back for a refund. The others were mostly there to watch a show.

'D*mnit! Today is not a good time to buy a phone. Forget it, I'll come back tomorrow after the curse is lifted.'

Bei Feng felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. That stupid fox wouldn't even let him buy a phone!

As he turned to leave, Jin Bifu immediately started to panic. "Handsome Bro, let me take you to the hospital!"

"There's no need, I'll come back tomorrow to buy the phone."

Bei Feng waved with a slight smile.

Jin Bifu swallowed nervously before he realized that Bei Feng truly did not intend to pursue the matter. 'Holy sh*t! What a nice person!'

His hands were injured to that extent but not only did he not demand a compensation, he even wanted to come back tomorrow and give him the business! Jin Bifu suddenly felt that there were indeed some good people left in the world. His faith in humanity was completely restored in that moment.

He decided that when Bei Feng came back tomorrow, he would definitely give him a huge discount!

Looking at the mult.i.tude of people in front of his store and those screaming for a refund, Jin Bifu compared them with the saintly Bei Feng and suddenly felt extremely disgusted with these petty hecklers.

"Xiao Fan Zi! What the h.e.l.l were those sets of phones you sold me?! Just now, a customer came to my shop and three phones exploded in his hands!

D*mnit, those blood-soaked hands... even your Granddaddy here was scared out of his wits just looking at it! Listen, if you don't take them back, I'll never forget this grievance between us!"

After settling the hecklers with much effort, the first thing Jin Bifu did was to make a call to his supplier and scream into the phone until his anger was completely vented.

Bei Feng checked into a hotel and lay on the bed exhausted. He did not dare to go back before the 24 hours were up. After calming himself down, he began to wash the blood and dirt off his hands.

The wounds on his palms had already closed, and as long as he did not overexert himself, the wounds would not reopen easily.