Geng Yong's face was full of smiles, but he seemed timid and unnatural, mainly because Su Changxing looked too frightening, covered in blood, tattered, like he crawled out from a pile of corpses.
Moreover, from the girl on Su Changxing's back, he felt a strong sense of oppression, like some kind of monster from this world.
Suddenly he remembered something and said:
"Someone from the Security Bureau came looking for you, he said his name is Lin Xiuyu, seems like he holds a considerable position and is very young, not simple at all."
Lin Xiuyu?
Su Changxing nodded and said, "Hmm, got it."
Walking into the stronghold, some fine lime powder was piled up by the wall at the entrance. Lin Xiuyu stood by the wall waiting, with dozens of men in black tight suits behind him.
They were holding weapons, highly alert of their surroundings, while Huang Biao accompanied them as well.
"Um, I'm just here to discuss some matters with your leader, there's really no need for this."
