Including Han Chen, a total of 20 people were dragged to the lobby on the first floor.
Their skin was dark, most of them wore earthy-green military uniforms, and a few were members of the management layer in their suits and leather shoes.
But no matter what their attire or appearance, their expressions all carried an undeniable ferocity and murderous aura.
It was the kind of temperament that one could only have from being accustomed to bloodshed and killing, impossible to fake.
This was normal, for this place also had a name known as the "Golden Triangle," once the world-famous poppy-growing region.
At this moment, upon seeing Lu Li reveal his phone, the group of fierce individuals subconsciously looked over.
The phone was placed horizontally, displaying two side-by-side photos.
One was a young man in military attire playing the guitar, identified as Li Saigao.
The other was a plump, round-faced girl, her body also somewhat round, named He Jing.
