"Are you guys in charge of what happens next?!"
Upon hearing this, Mona immediately sensed that something was amiss and quickly approached.
Luo An's expression remained unchanged, he ignored the hand extended towards him from the other side and chuckled as he asked:
"Both of you, please identify yourselves."
The man in the suit to the left, seeing that Luo An had no intention of shaking hands, wasn't embarrassed and acted as if nothing had happened, naturally retracting his hand and smiling:
"We are from the USSS (Special Service Bureau)."
Mona's expression changed slightly, the man in the suit finished speaking and then put his hand in his pocket, preparing to take out his credentials.
In the next second, Luo An's gaze shifted slightly and he suddenly lunged forward. Before the man in the suit on the left could react, Luo An punched him in the stomach.
Bang—
