"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring—" The piercing alarm bells rang simultaneously throughout all ten floors of Qingshan Security Building.
The entire building erupted into commotion.
Everyone in the company sprang to their feet and hurried to their assigned positions.
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This was the highest-level alarm, signifying that Qingshan Security had fallen into a massive crisis.
Every security company conducted countless drills for situations like this, and Qingshan Security's standard was that all Combat Personnel had to assemble within five minutes at the latest.
Five minutes later.
One off-road vehicle after another roared out of the building's parking lot, forming a long black dragon along the main road.
Pedestrians and vehicles on the road hurriedly moved aside in panic, staring nervously at Qingshan Security's convoy.
The last time they had assembled like this was when they had wiped out Joyful Buddha. What was it for this time?
Those with slightly better sources of information thought fearfully, Could Lichuan be on the verge of descending into complete chaos?
The convoy soon approached Qiao Estate.
Chen Chong sat in the passenger seat of the lead vehicle, with Xu Zhiqiang personally behind the wheel.
Chen Chong had never expected to share a car with Xu Zhiqiang.
The most suitable outcome between them would have been for Xu Zhiqiang to quietly withdraw from the Green Shirt Society's center of power and peacefully make room for Chen Chong. Indeed, that had been the recent trend.
But at this critical juncture, neither of them cared about such minor details. Their expressions were equally grave.
The ambush by South Peak Pharmaceuticals had left Pang Yun seriously injured, while Qiao Qinglian had also suffered a minor injury while covering his retreat?
Pang Yun and Qiao Qinglian were both veteran Fourth Realm fighters who had received the true teachings of