In the Song family, in the study, a group of people looked at the big screen nervously, frowning together.

"What's going on? Why is Uncle Song's face so ugly?"

"I don't know, I'm sure I'm sure I win, why did the Dragon Scale Team still put on a defensive posture?"

"It seems something is wrong?"

"What the hell is going on? Why does that lunatic still look like he is sure to win? Why is it that time that he can still laugh?"

No one can answer their questions.

The capital, a military villa building.

An old man with half-white hair sat in the study, looking at the surveillance screen on the 3D screen ahead, a gentle smile appeared on his vicissitudes of face, and a murmur sound came from his mouth: "Xiaofeng, you are indeed the same as before, you don't fight a war that you are not sure of, but those guys won't give up so much."

As the words from the old man with half-white hair came out, a solemn intention spread out from his body, like a awakened dragon, a cold light flashed in his eyes as sharp as hawks. He looked up at the sky far outside the window, and words filled with solemn words came out from his mouth: "But, since you were invited back by our old bones, no one could move."

In the capital, in a military villa.

In a study room full of antique fragrance, an old man with gray hair stared at the scene displayed on the 3D screen ahead, his brows frowned tightly. Obviously he did not expect such a situation.

After being silent, the old man picked up the phone next to him, and a majestic voice came from his mouth: "Click out all the surveillance images within two kilometers of Qiyun Mountain, and search for any suspicious persons at the same time, and turn on satellite projection."

After saying that, the old man hung up the phone directly.

A moment later, the phone rang and the news came.

After listening to the report on the phone, the old man's expression was terrifying.

Then, he picked up his cell phone and dialed another unique number with only three digits.

The phone was connected, and a lazy voice came out: "Old guy, if you don't have a good vacation, why do you think of calling me?"

"That evil star is back, do you think I will be in the mood to take a vacation." A voice came from the old man's mouth: "The situation is a bit bad now, shouldn't you express it?"

"My people are already on the way."

A solemn voice came from the phone: "Will those guys interfere?"

Hearing this, the old man fell into silence, then shook his head and said.

"At least they haven't intervened yet."

...

In the spacious hall of a building in the capital, a group of gorgeously dressed rich young men looked at the big screen in front of them. Most of them frowned tightly, and their eyes were shining with cold light.

The only young man wearing a light pink shirt with long flowing hair was full of smiles. Looking at the frowning people, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Now you should understand, right?"

"I just said that force cannot solve the problem, elegance is the king."

"Fuck, shut up quickly..."

The youth's anger sounded in the hall.

"Oh, don't be angry, you must be calm and keep elegant..."
Chapter completed!