Ji Ming heard the commotion, and his brows immediately furrowed tight. Impatience and anger flashed across his vicious face as he sternly cursed the lackey who had pushed open the door and entered.
"Didn't I tell you? When I'm in a meeting, no one is allowed to disturb me without permission. Who gave you the nerve?"
The lackey trembled like chaff in a sieve, his face full of terror and his gaze evasive. Shaking, he said to Ji Ming, "B-Big Brother, s-someone is looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Ji Ming barked, his tone growing even fiercer. "No matter who it is, they can wait until the meeting is over. Get out."
The next second, he keenly sensed that something was wrong.
This lackey was usually no coward, so why was he scared into such a state today?
And there seemed to be a faint, indistinct pressure outside the door that made his heart tighten.
Then, a tall, slender figure slowly stepped out from behind the lackey.
A faint smile rested on Lin Li's face as his calm gaze swept over the more than twenty criminals gathered in the meeting. He took in every expression before murmuring softly to himself.
"The core members are basically all here. I won't have to dig each of you out one by one. That saves me quite a bit of trouble."
Ji Ming stared fixedly at the young man in his twenties. The other wore casual clothes and carried himself with steady composure, without a trace of emotion visible on his face.
His expression darkened like still water as he spoke in an unfriendly tone. "Kid, who are you? What exactly do you mean by coming here?"
"Big Brother, this brat is obviously here to pick a fight..." The yellow-haired lackey with an earring