More than half an hour later, Yanghe City Lord, Liang Luo, arrived alone in a black sedan at the entrance of Haoqing Bar.
Liang Luo got out of the car and walked up to the sign of the luxurious bar. He looked up and saw that magnificent sign. Then he suspiciously glanced at the closed door and muttered, "Hmm? Strange, isn't this the most prosperous time of the night market? Why is it so quiet inside the bar?"
Liang Luo hesitated and looked at the door, but did not rush in.
Liang Luo's actions were clearly observed in the bar's surveillance room by Axin. Axin gently tugged the microphone of the radio, "Jiang Shao, that old guy is here, but he's staying outside and doesn't want to come in!"
"Ha..." Jiang Guangrong smiled helplessly, this old man is smart. Climbing to the position of Yanghe City Lord isn't easy. We don't have to worry. He will call Liang Kuan. Watch him!"
"Got it!"
Sure enough, Liang Luo took out his phone and called Liang Kuan.
