Deep into the night.
Lan Cuo, the number one mafia boss in Southeast Asia, probably never imagined someone would dare to come and kill him at this time.
"Shengshi Group? What's he doing here? I don't have any business dealings with him, why would he show up in the dead of night?"
When Lan Cuo first heard about this person, his mood was already sour, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
Indeed, that was the case.
One operating in the shadows and the other in the light, although both were at their peak, they truly had no dealings with each other. What reason would there be for a visit at this hour?
Lan Cuo waved his hand, signaling to dismiss the visitor.
But just then, someone stumbled and ran in from outside.
"Boss, this is bad. That president from Shengshi brought the military with him, several trucks' worth."
"What did you say?"
Lan Cuo's face finally changed.
