"Lun, you're back!"
The underling Lun had arranged to stake out the place breathed a sigh of relief seeing Lun arrive with so many people. He then nodded at Lun, indicating that the people were still inside, they didn't leave.
Soon after, Lun walked up to a black Mercedes Benz. The window rolled down to reveal a middle-aged man with several knife scars on his face, giving him a particularly menacing appearance.
"Uncle Er, those bastards are all inside. Shall I get the boys armed and we go in to finish them off?" Lun said menacingly.
"Hmm!" Uncle Er nodded, but as Lun was about to give the order, Uncle Er suddenly frowned, "Wait!"
"Uncle Er, what's wrong?" Lun was puzzled.
Without answering, Uncle Er glanced at the military vehicles parked at the entrance. Looking through the window, he saw only one table of customers left in the restaurant. He asked, "Lun, are the people you mentioned among those customers?"
