"Oh? Such a fiery woman? Could it be another one of Lan Xiu's setups?" Nangong Lin exhaled a ring of smoke, his eyebrows slightly raised, seemingly disinterested.
"Boss, I'll pull up the video for you to see!" Scarface hastily turned on his laptop, opening the video that had just been sent.
He hadn't even seen it himself yet, so he hurriedly leaned over as well, eager to see who this woman really was.
After a burst of noise, the camera slowly moved across the big screen, finally coming to a halt on the ninth screen.
Upon a closer look, Scarface's entire face turned dark.
Nangong Lin's face was even worse, as if a level twelve typhoon had struck.
After watching the brief ten-minute video, Nangong Lin flipped the entire computer over with a "smack."
"You better explain to me, what exactly is going on here?"