Inside the VIP suite on the second floor, Dong Yongping's face turned deathly pale as he listened to his subordinate's report.
The other high-ranking members of the Peace Society within the suite also had ghastly expressions.
Only Lin Shuang remained seated at the dining table, casually eating a king crab leg.
As he munched on the crab, he was also sipping red wine, looking utterly composed.
"Mr. Lin … what are we going to do? The Du Family has come to kill us!" Dong Yongping, pale and trembling, asked.
Lin Shuang, munching on the king crab leg, lightly said, "With me here, why panic?"
"Don't just stand there, sit down and join me."
Lin Shuang called out.
But how could Dong Yongping and the others have the appetite to eat?
This was a matter of life and death!
If they could not resolve the situation tonight, all members of the Peace Society might die!
The Du Family was ruthless and brutal; their demeanor from years past was clear in everyone's memory.
