The interior room had a Chinese design style, simple, unadorned, natural, yet it exuded an elegant charm. Luo Zheng knew that the President was not here just to be the witness of his marriage to Lan Xue, but also for important matters. After sitting down on the huanghuali chair, he gratefully said, "President, thank you so much for being the witness at our wedding. Is there a mission? Please give the order."
"Great, I like your sharpness," the President said with satisfaction, glanced at Mr. Li, pondered for a moment, organized his thoughts, and continued, "A mysterious event occurred in a small town in the plateau of a certain country. Over a thousand people in the town suddenly went mad, committed acts of slaughter, and united to kill outsiders."
"What?" Luo Zheng was shocked. Is there really such a thing in this world? What exactly happened here?
