Lin Bei had just left the civilian house and hadn't gone far when he encountered a group of people head-on.
All of these people were wearing masks, their faces indistinguishable, fully armed.
Lin Bei immediately recognized them as being from the combat department, even though they weren't wearing their uniforms.
"Dragon God?"
Quickly, the group recognized Lin Bei, their brows furrowing involuntarily.
The tall man leading them narrowed his eyes, and promptly reported, "Boss, Dragon God isn't dead."
A hidden stronghold in Fragrant City.
The Great Elder, watching through a camera, saw Lin Bei in front of the crowd.
He slammed his hand on the table, cursing angrily, "Damn Scorpion King, how dare he deceive me."
"Boss..."
As the tall man was about to request instructions from the Great Elder, suddenly, a roaring sound came from behind them.
Immediately after, a large force of men encircled them completely.
"Drop your weapons, hands on your heads, and squat down."
