Luo Nanlin was on the verge of exploding with rage!
He quickly approached the person who had come to report the news and slapped him across the face!
"Slap!"
The crisp sound echoed far and wide. The man who was slapped stood in a daze, covering his face in confusion.
"The audacity! Luo Qiang has just been kidnapped, and what were you all doing!" shouted Luo Nanlin angrily.
The slapped man's face was full of grievances: "We didn't expect that kid to pull a fast one on us!"
"Imbeciles, all of you are imbeciles!"
Luo Nanlin, hopping mad, didn't care about the many guests present and hurriedly headed to the back.
Many people were shocked at this scene, not expecting a mishap like this to occur during the banquet.
Following Luo Nanlin's departure, Luo Qianyang also hurriedly followed. Lei Hong, his son, and He Shao, the three sitting there, exchanged glances but did not move.
At this moment, Luo Beihai turned his head: "Old Miao, what is Ling Feng up to?"
