"Yes!"
Bai He's body shuddered. The Hidden Dragon notice was last issued the year before, and after that, Sihai, the largest real estate group in Huacheng, collapsed thunderously.
Every time the Hidden Dragon notice was issued, it meant someone was about to have bad luck.
Li Feng.
Jin Beibei chased down the stairs, only to see Li Feng getting into a luxury car, surrounded by at least seven or eight big Mercedes escorting him. For a moment, Jin Beibei stood frozen, watching the motorcade leave the police station.
As the evening lights came on,
Sea City's most famous nightclub, Outer Heaven, was filled with men and women partying to deafening music, indulging in the release of the day's stress and exhaustion.
"I want to see your boss here, Chen Haotian."
Inside the lobby of Outer Heaven, the Dragon Guards bodyguard under Li Feng made a direct approach to the lobby manager.
