Before I knew it, more than an hour passed.

The lunch came to an end, and Luo Liang and Lin Yuhan talked about a lot of topics and benefited a lot.

Both sides stood up and prepared to say goodbye.

"Um?"

Lin Yuhan suddenly frowned and focused for a few seconds.

"Senior Lin, what's wrong?"

Luo Liang asked.

Lin Yuhan looked at him strangely: "Did you make enemies or conflicts of interest in Maple Leaf Star?"

"It seems that there is no vengeance..."

Luo Liang thought and asked.

"You know Chen Fuzhong, Vice President of Ailan Angel Group?"

Lin Yuhan smiled.

"Chen Fuzhong? Isn't this guy still waiting for me in Xinggang, right?"

Luo Liang quickly reacted and said in surprise.

Lin Yuhan was born in Maple Leaf Star and has been in the army for generations. He has a strong force in the local area. He can be said to be a deep-rooted dragon and snake.

Luo Liang came to Maple Leaf Star this time and almost forgot about the character Chen Fuzhong, the Angel of Ailan.

Since Lin Yuhan mentioned this person's name, I'm afraid Chen Fuzhong will take action.

It just so happened that Lin Yuhan and Luo Liang were together and were discovered by the former's forces.

"Wait a moment."

Lin Yuhan's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of killing cold flashed in his eyes.

...

A few hundred meters away from the Bents Restaurant, on the rooftop of an office building.

"Luo Liang is still in the room No. 9, so he should be coming out soon, right?"

"It seems that there is another person in the private room, is he a friend of Luo Liang or a colleague who cooperates with Luo Jiang Company?"

A middle-aged man in a big belly, holding a telescope-like observation device in his hand, looking at the situation in the restaurant opposite.

Thinking of Luojiang Company's [Ningyu Lu] formula and Dong Mengyao's elegant figure, Chen Fuzhong's eyes were hot and his breathing became tight.

"Mr. Chen! There are many military vehicles nearby!"

Behind Chen Fuzhong, several superpowers carrying light weapons were exclaimed.

Chen Fuzhong looked downstairs and was startled.

With the building where the Bents Restaurant is located as the center, more than a dozen military vehicles flew in a radius of one kilometer.

Teams of super-armed soldiers were wearing armor, rushing towards various areas of the surrounding streets with a murderous aura.

"The military carries out missions and captures suspicious terrorists!"

"Nearby citizens please wait in a safe location and cooperate with the military's investigation. Do not riots and do not act abnormally, otherwise you will be regarded as terrorists..."

In the regional broadcast, sound came from many people's smart devices and received relevant information.

On the rooftop.

"Mr. Chen! These troops are not coming to us, are they?"

When several superpowers saw this scene, their faces turned slightly white and their voices trembled.

"Bah! It's a bit promising! The military is catching terrorists! We are legal citizens, how can we be like terrorists? Those hunters hired by the dark web are not here."

Chen Fuzhong said contemptuously.

Although he was a little upset, the few people present were all members of the security department of the Ailan Angel Group. They had no handle or carried out operations, and they could not get involved with the terrorists.

As soon as Chen Fuzhong finished speaking, the sound of an engine came from the sky behind him.

"The terrorist on the rooftop!"

"Please put down your weapons, raise your hands, squat and hold your head. Otherwise we have the right to open fire!"

A combat armored vehicle was floating on the rooftop, with black and cold gun barrels aimed at Chen Fuzhong and the others.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At the same time, at the entrance of the rooftop, a team of super soldiers in full armor rushed over with murderous intent.

"No...no! Jun Ye, you misunderstood."

"We are not terrorists..."

Chen Fuzhong and his men were completely confused. Surrounded by the military's numerous firepower, they were all so scared that they were trembling.

"The countdown is three times. If we don't cooperate, we will fire immediately."

A cold voice came from the radio.

"three."

“Two.”

"I, we are really not terrorists..."
Chapter completed!