867-section what kind of man

Lin Yaowei's job was to welcome the guests who came to offer their condolences, guiding them in front of Wang Min's spirit tablet.

Just like before, Lin Yaowei walked towards the three individuals without hesitation. When he was about ten steps away, two men dressed in black suits suddenly quickened their pace, moving in front of the man in formal attire and shielding him behind them.

At the same time, a wave of killing intent rushed towards Lin Yaowei.

Lin Yaowei was startled and immediately stopped in his tracks, his gaze fixed on the newcomers as he silently adjusted his bodily functions, quickly entering a state of battle readiness.

Killing intent?!

Wang Yu's brows lifted, and he immediately rose to his feet, taking a few steps to Lin Yaowei's side, his body tensed and ready to spring into action. Xiao Mei, Wang Xi, and Zheng Shuang promptly followed. Xiao Mei and Wang Xi even had several darts already in their grasp.