Night falls slowly.

A car was speeding down the streets of Beijing.

After turning several turns, we plunged directly into the courtyard area of ​​the inner ring.

The car door opened and Ye Tianlong stepped out of the car.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Ye Tianlong stuffed his gun into his lower back.

"General Ye, do you really want to do this?"

Zhong Liangping frowned slightly, still hesitant.

"Lu Yu, he is my son-in-law, I will take his son."

"What people live for is the next generation."

"Could it be that I, Ye Tianlong, should be given to a man with white hair and a man with black hair?"

"If Shen Yonghua doesn't leave a way for Lu Yu to survive, then he won't even think about it."
Chapter completed!