Mr. Bai squinted his triangular eyes but said nothing.
The scar-faced man beside him raised an eyebrow and nodded at Mr. Bai, whispering, "This guy does know tactics, like..."
Halfway through the sentence, the security iron door at the entrance suddenly swung open, with the sound of gunfire constantly pouring in from outside.
"Mr. Bai, Qi Liran's people have breached!"
Sixth Master with the long hair retreated into the room, back against the door, shouting while firing a few shots over his shoulder.
The remaining high-ranking members of the Jinyuan Group scrambled to their feet in panic at the news.
Seeing this, Mr. Bai had no time to dwell on details.
"Don't worry, I'm Bai Maoliang, not so easily defeated. Don't forget, I've got my son's troops holding the line outside!"
These words served to both reassure and establish authority amidst the panic.
