"Thank you," Yan Xi made an inviting gesture, "Commander Gui, this way please. I think we will have a lot to talk about."
Far away, Lin Nan, watching Yan Xi and Gui Baili leave together, smiled at Tang Xiao, whose fingers were tense, "What's this move? Aren't you going to check it out?"
Tang Xiao kept clutching his wine glass, just that the force was a bit strong, and his voice seemed steady, "Right now, all the countries are shocked by the trip organized by Han Chengbei. Submarines that can dive two twenty thousand meters deep—such technology, which country wouldn't want to establish an alliance? Because of the emergence of the underwater nation of Atlantis, Brother Ting has already had many meetings with us. This Gui Baili is said to be the foremost commander of the Atlantis underwater nation. Yan Xi wanting to make contact with him, that's Brother Ting's idea."
"Oh..." Lin Nan drew out the word, "Then why are your knuckles so tightly clenched?"
