On the other side, he arranged for his trusted secretary and adjutant to report the information directly to Chen Yuanzhong, a popular secretary next to Mr. Jiang, and then rushed to Shanghai to lead the team in person.

Yang Pingluo was so insulted that he must bring the person back in person and cut the person into pieces.

Seeing that a bloody storm is about to unfold in Shanghai.

Mu Fu looked at the weather outside, which was a bit bad. It was covered with dark clouds and it seemed like it was going to rain.

"It's rare to take a break, and it's raining, so I feel even worse."

"I wonder how the people outside are doing..." Liu Limao felt a little sad. In his previous life, he seemed to be sitting in the living room helpless.

"Since we have fought for such a long time, it would be nice to minimize the losses."

The lurking comrades controlled by Gu Aizi everywhere evacuated in an orderly manner despite the rain.

Destroy the files, take the important stuff, and leave.

Everywhere the agents ordered by Commander Tang went to work, they all came to nothing.

This made him very angry: Could it be that Yang Pinglue is playing tricks on me?

Complaining is nothing but complaining, things still have to be done.
Chapter completed!