In the presidential suite, Su Yu stood respectfully behind Xie Jiuhan. His mouth moved slightly. "Ninth Master, I'm impressed. You're too daring. You've scared them silly with a cup of coffee!"
Xie Jiuhan took a sip of coffee and tasted it. "Don't be happy too early. They've mobilized so many people to kill me. They won't be stopped by a cup of coffee. Let's prepare for battle."
Although he despised the people downstairs, these leaders had been in the underworld for their entire lives after all. Moreover, things had already progressed to this point, so how could they retreat easily? They could scorn their opponents, but they could not look down on their enemies.
Su Yu said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Xie Qi has already reported to me. The brothers are mainly concentrated on the first and second floor. All the entrances have bombs installed. As long as they dare to charge in, they will explode as many as they come."
