"Who... who the hell are you? What... what the hell do you want?" Du Zhengxu screeched hysterically, his phone crashing to the ground as he raised a trembling finger to point at Qin Fan.
Seeing the phone slip from her husband's hand, the middle-aged woman cried out in alarm, "Zhengxu, what's wrong? What happened?"
"I can't get through! I can't reach anyone!" Du Zhengxu screamed frantically. "They're not answering, their phones are unreachable, or they're turned off! They must have received a secret order! Damn it! God damn them all!"
"I'll call the station! I'll call the station!" the woman cried, fumbling for her phone.
"It's useless! Don't bother calling!" Du Zhengxu bellowed. He then turned to glare at Qin Fan's mocking smile and screamed again, "Tell me who you are! What the hell do you want? What!"
"Didn't I tell you? I'm the Du Family's nightmare," Qin Fan grinned. "As for what I want... you'll find out soon enough."
