Lu Benwei turned around and wanted to settle the score with the old beggar! Other than him, no one else had approached Lu Benwei. He was the only one who could steal Lu Benwei's wallet.
Lu Benwei arrived at the square in front of the train station. Slightly startled, he slowed down his pace.
The square in front of the station, which should have been crowded, was now sparsely populated.
On the main road in the distance, two black Land Rovers were parked next to a Rolls-Royce.
A few bodyguards in black clasped their hands together and placed them on their hips, constantly scanning the area in front of them.
The back window of the Rolls-Royce rolled down, and one of the men in the middle looked out of the window with a photo in his hand.
Lu Benwei shrugged. He continued to look for the old beggar.
At this time, the middle split on the Rolls-Royce suddenly pointed at Lu Benwei and shouted, "It's him!"
