Night falls.
Ling Chen sat in the bedroom, staring blankly at the night sky outside the window, with the tea in his hand already cold. This operation was a fortunate misfortune; although it was exposed prematurely, fortunately, everyone managed to escape safely without much loss in overall combat power.
Knock knock knock!
At this moment, a knocking sound came from outside the door. The door was pushed open, and Hu Fei walked in from outside, holding a notebook. Ling Chen put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"
Hu Fei placed the notebook in front of Ling Chen and said, "Look, here's today's news, just reported online."
Ling Chen glanced at it briefly; it was all about Yingtai Group. He opened a video and saw thirty bodies being carried out from the Yingtai Group building. At first glance, this shootout seemed to have caused great loss to Yingtai Group, but Ling Chen knew in his heart that such losses meant nothing to Yingtai Group.
