I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

Luo Fei answered the phone.

"Little Luo".

Zhou Mingyu's voice came through the receiver.

"Director Zhou."

Luo Fei sat down at the dining table.

"Is there something you need?"

Zhou Mingyu paused for a moment, then said, "It's about the formula for the leukemia treatment drug that you submitted before."

Luo Fei didn't respond, waiting for him to continue.

"After these days of clinical trials and approval processes, all the work has been completed." Zhou Mingyu's voice was solemn.

"The drug will soon be officially launched on the market."

"This is a good thing," Luo Fei said.

Zhou Mingyu agreed, "It is indeed a fantastic thing."

"According to the agreement you previously reached with the government, you will personally own 10% of the pharmaceutical company's shares and receive 10% of the profits after the drug is launched."

"This is not a small amount; someone will be assigned to handle the related matters with you later."

"I'm calling to invite you to Kyoto."

Luo Fei did not answer immediately.

"To attend the press conference?" he asked.

"Yes," Zhou Mingyu said, "The drug launch is scheduled for three days from now."

"In addition..." His tone changed, "Elder Long also wants to meet you in person."

Luo Fei lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

After a while.

"Okay," he said.

I'll go there tomorrow.

Zhou Mingyu visibly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll arrange for someone to pick you up."

"No need," Luo Fei said. "I can go by myself."

I'll contact you when I arrive.

"Okay." Zhou Mingyu didn't insist. "See you in Kyoto then."

I hung up the phone.

Luo Fei sat for a while longer.

Luo Ying carried the last dish she had just cooked, called to her aunt and cousin, and then went to the door to call Chu Yue.

Soon, everyone sat around the dining table.

"I'm going to Kyoto tomorrow," Luo Fei said.

"Kyoto? What for?" Luo Ying immediately turned her head.

"Something came up."

Luo Ying stared at him for two seconds, then continued picking at the rice in her bowl, and casually asked.

"How many days will you be gone?"

"Two or three days, I guess."

Luo Ying nodded and said nothing more.

"Then I'll get up early tomorrow to make you breakfast."

Luo Yumei then spoke.

Luo Fei nodded.

Chu Yue remained silent, only glancing at Luo Fei before looking away and focusing on her meal.

That evening, Luo Fei returned to his room, turned on his computer, and finalized the information he had previously compiled on the hair growth gel.

The next morning.

Luo Fei triggered the system and selected a transfer of 100,000.

After breakfast, I handed the USB drive containing the data to my aunt and told her to take care of herself and not to overwork.

They then drove away from the villa and headed towards Longhai Airport.

Two hours later, he boarded a flight to Kyoto.

The plane flew through the clouds, and outside the window was a vast sea of ​​clouds, the sunlight somewhat dazzling.

Luo Fei leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Two and a half hours later.

The plane landed at Kyoto International Airport.

Luo Fei followed the flow of people out of the corridor bridge, through the hall, and headed towards the exit.

He walked slowly, his gaze casually sweeping over his surroundings.

The airport was bustling with people, and the sounds of suitcase wheels rolling, announcements, and conversations blended together into a noisy cacophony.

Not far ahead, the exit passage suddenly became crowded on both sides.

A dense crowd of people crowded outside the guardrail, holding up light boards, banners, and glow sticks.

The signboard flashed colorful words.

"Brother Xiao Ze, we love you!"

"Xiao Ze Global Fan Club Kyoto Branch"

"Xiao Ze's new album is a huge success!"

Screams and cheers rose and fell.

Luo Fei slowed down.

Not far behind him, in the middle of the passageway, a group of people were being escorted out by several bodyguards and assistants.

The man in the very center, wearing a black mask and a baseball cap, had his head down and was walking very fast.

The surrounding area was ablaze with flashes of light.

Fans pushed and shoved forward, trying to get closer.

The railings creaked as the crowd jostled, and several airport security personnel pushed the throng away, sweat beading on their foreheads.

The group of people drew closer and closer.

Luo Fei turned sideways, trying to go around to the side.

But the passage was too narrow, and there were too many fans in front of it, so there was no way to get around it.

He decided to stop and wait for the group to cross first.

Many passersby were jostled and pushed to the sides, cursing under their breath.

A young man who was walking a little slower was pushed aside by a bodyguard who was walking in front.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The man staggered a couple of steps, bumping into someone next to him. His face was full of displeasure, and he was about to start cursing, but looking at the bodyguard's size, he suppressed his anger and didn't dare to utter a sound.

Luo Fei frowned.

The crowd continued to surge forward.

A young mother holding her child was looking down at her phone, seemingly unaware of the commotion behind her.

She walked slowly, her arms holding the child were getting a little sore, and she was thinking of changing her position.

The bodyguard walked over, didn't even look at her, and shoved her on the shoulder.

"Get out of the way!"

The mother was caught off guard and fell to the side.

She instinctively hugged the child tightly, stumbled, bumped into the railing, her knees buckled, and she almost fell.

The child was frightened and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." She ignored the pain in her knees and quickly bent down to comfort the child, her voice filled with panic.

Several fans around her were jostled and pushed about, but no one even glanced at her.

All eyes were fixed on the masked man in the center.

The sign was still swaying.

The screaming continued.

Luo Fei turned his head and looked at the mother who was holding her child and staggering to her feet.

He then looked at the group of bodyguards and assistants who continued to walk forward recklessly.

The bodyguard at the front didn't even turn his head, as if what he had just pushed aside was merely an object blocking his way, not worth a second glance.

Luo Fei withdrew his gaze.

He turned back and continued walking forward.

But his pace was much slower than before.

The footsteps and screams grew closer.

The group of people had already come up behind him.

The cheers from the fans almost burst off the roof.

"Xiao Ze! Xiao Ze!"

"Look this way!"

"Aaaaaah!"

The bodyguard at the front strode forward.

He saw a young man ahead, walking slowly, blocking the middle of the road slightly to the left.

He didn't think much of it.

He simply reached out his right hand out of habit and pushed the man's shoulder, trying to shove him aside.

Extend your arms straight out and open your palms.

The moment it touched Luo Fei's shoulder.

Luo Fei swayed his shoulders slightly backward.

It's very light, and the movement is so small that ordinary people can hardly see it.

But in that instant, the bodyguard's arm seemed to be struck by an irresistible force.

Start at the wrist, then move to the forearm, then to the elbow, and finally to the shoulder.

The bones and muscles of his entire arm were subjected to an indescribable impact in an instant.

The bodyguard's eyes widened suddenly.

He didn't even have time to make a sound.

The force traveled up his arm to his entire shoulder, and then he was thrown backward uncontrollably.

Like a kite with a broken string.

His back slammed hard into the masked celebrity behind him.

Xiao Ze was walking quickly forward with his head down, completely unaware of what was happening.

Suddenly, he felt a tremendous force slam into him, and he was knocked backward.

"ah--"

Before he could even scream, he had already crashed into his assistant who was right behind him.

The assistant stumbled backward, knocking over a staff member carrying a bag behind him.

The staff member tripped and the item in his hand flew out.

A group of people collapsed to the ground like dominoes.

The light board was smashed on the ground, and the banner was trampled underfoot.

Sunglasses, hats, cell phones, and mineral water bottles were scattered all over the ground.

The bodyguard was on top, pressing down on Xiao Ze, who was on top of the assistant, and the assistant was on top of the staff.

The scene immediately descended into chaos.

Screams echoed throughout the passageway.

"ah--!"

"Xiao Ze!"

"Xiao Ze was knocked down!"

"Help! Someone come quick!"

The fans surged forward like madmen, trying to rush over and help their idol.

The bodyguards nearby quickly formed a human wall, desperately trying to hold back the frenzied crowd.

"Back off! Back off! Back off!"

"Don't push!"

"Keep order!"

But nobody listened.

Screams, cries, camera shutters, and flashes created a chaotic mess.

Luo Fei, on the other hand, stood still, turned his head to the side and looked down at the group of people on the ground.

His eyes were like he was looking at a pile of garbage.

The bodyguard struggled to get up.

He used his uninjured hand to support himself on the ground and looked up at Luo Fei.

His eyes were filled with terror.

What did he just bump into?

Is it human? That kind of power that is simply impossible to resist.

He didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying.

At this moment, his right arm hung limply at his side, as soft as a cooked noodle, unable to exert any force.

A sharp pain shot through my shoulder, as if the bone had been forcibly dislocated by something.

He wanted to call out.

But my throat felt blocked, and I couldn't make a sound.

He could only stare wide-eyed at the young man standing there.

Luo Fei didn't look at him.

His gaze fell on Xiao Ze, who was wearing a mask, at the very bottom of the group.

Xiao Ze struggled to crawl out of the crowd.

The mask was askew, the hat had fallen off, and the hair was a complete mess.

His face flushed red, and his eyes were filled with panic and anger.

"Who?" he roared. "Who the hell did this?!"

His assistant scrambled to his feet and frantically tried to help him up.

"Teacher Xiao, are you alright? Are you injured?"

"Get out of my way!" The celebrity shoved his assistant aside, stood up, and looked around.

His gaze fell on Luo Fei in front of him.

The young man standing not far away, with a subtle expression.

The bodyguard beside him was looking at him with a terrified expression.

Xiao Ze immediately understood.

He raised his hand and pointed at Luo Fei.

"you!"

Luo Fei looked at him without saying a word.

"You dare touch my people?!"

Xiao Ze's voice echoed in the corridor, sharp and piercing.

Upon hearing this, the surrounding fans all turned to look at Luo Fei.

"It's him?"

"Was that the bodyguard he pushed?"

Why did he push someone?

"No matter why, he actually dared to hurt Xiao Ze!"

"Take a picture! Take a picture and expose him!"

Countless mobile phone cameras were pointed at Luo Fei.

The flashbulbs went off one after another.

Luo Fei remained standing in the same spot.

His eyes showed no emotion.

He simply looked at Xiao Ze calmly.

Like watching an ant jumping around.

Xiao Ze became even angrier from that look in his eyes.

He had never seen that look in his eyes before.

When ordinary people saw him, they either screamed wildly or made way for him in awe.

But there was nothing in this person's eyes.

There was no fear, no panic, not even curiosity.

Just like...

It's as if he doesn't exist at all.

This feeling of being ignored hurt him more than being punched.

"You just wait!"

He gritted his teeth.

"I'll make sure you regret this!"