In the center of the room, there was a large table, and before the table, there was a man in his fifties sitting.
He was an old man in his fifties, wearing a formal, white suit, while working on something. He was surrounded by an air of coolness.
"Good morning!" Yan Shung said as he removed his invisibility, appearing before the old man with a grin.
"Good mor—"
"Who are you?! I'm sure that no one is allowed to just walk in without my permission." He angrily said, glaring at Yan Shung, still not understanding the situation.
But instead of replying, Yan Shung set up a noise cancellation formation in a matter of seconds to ensure no sound would leave the room.
"Oh my, aren't you a bit too harsh? Don't you even know basic etiquette?" Yan Shung said as he walked toward him, which made the old man a bit alerted as he took out a Glock 34, aiming straight at Yan Shung's head.