Outside the elevator.
Seven or eight security guards lay on the floor, groaning nonstop.
Song Xiaotian looked at them expressionlessly and pressed the button for the top floor.
The elevator soon reached the top of the building.
As soon as we stepped out, a dozen bodyguards in the corridor stared at us with equally expressionless faces.
The bodyguards around Du Ruhai were presumably no ordinary bodyguards.
But Song Xiaotian still thought nothing of them. Holding his short baton, he said calmly, "Call your boss out, or let us in."
The dozen bodyguards stood there like statues, their faces full of contempt, without saying a word.
"Trying to look fucking mysterious, huh?"
Song Xiaotian walked straight toward them with his baton.
Before long, Du Ruhai's voice came from the office doorway.
"Let them in."
Only after hearing Du Ruhai's voice did the bodyguards step aside.
We entered the office, and the bodyguards followed us in, forming a line behind us.
It was my first time seeing such a lavish office. I also saw Du Ruhai, along with a familiar face.
It was Zhao Laoqi, sitting beside Du Ruhai.
What was unexpected was that Du Ruhai actually poured tea for him personally.
From the looks of it, he was probably an honored guest here.
He might be that expert at Du Ruhai's side.
"Weihai Group has been operating in Lanjiang City for all these years, and you're the first people who have dared to cause trouble here, the first to show me such disregard."
Du Ruhai sighed. "Looks like I'm getting old. Nobody takes a fifty-year-old man like me seriously anymore."
Song Xiaotian put away his baton and said coldly, "My little sister died. Her name was Fang Man, and she was also Chen Mo's girlfriend. She was in a car accident