Lengguang Base.
As soon as the door opened, Lin Fan looked up and saw a figure walk in.
"Everyone, Mister Red Ghost wants to see you. Please follow me."
Feiyu looked around the room at the faces as he spoke.
Everyone in the room was an important figure. However, they had now all become prisoners of Chunshen Technology.
After hearing Feiyu's words, they silently left the room and followed him into the base's conference hall.
As soon as they entered the hall, they saw a figure.
The man stood by the window with his back to everyone.
Hearing their footsteps, the figure turned around, allowing Lin Fan and the others to see the Carved Wooden Mask on his face.
"This is Mister Red Ghost," Feiyu introduced him before stepping aside.
Lin Fan and the others looked at one another, then turned their gazes toward the Carved Wooden Mask.
When he saw everyone looking over, Luo Yan made a hand gesture.
Feiyu nodded and stepped forward. He opened a backpack, took out what was inside, and placed it on the table.
A chorus of gasps immediately rang through the hall. Someone was even so frightened that he collapsed onto the floor.
It was a human head.
It was Gao Jin's head!
Lin Fan looked at the head with its eyes closed and sighed, knowing that the era of the Kunlun Group had passed.
Then Luo Yan spoke.
"Gao Jin is dead."
"Next, I want to discuss the ownership of the Yunlang Highway with everyone."
"Everyone, please take a seat."
Under the pressure of Gao Jin's head, Lin Fan and the others could do nothing but accept every demand Luo Yan put forward.
The Yunlang Highway, along with the transportation network extending from it, officially changed hands today and fell into Luo