"Boom!"
"Swish swish--"
In the seemingly impregnable hall, several new laser weapons developed by the International Strategic Studies Institute rose from the cracked ground.
At Yan Tingfeng's command, these new laser weapons would instantly claim the lives of these dissenters.
Meanwhile, on Christine's side, the Left and Right Guardians thoughtfully delivered tea and snacks, including Wen Chaosheng's and Estelle's favorites—spicy sticks and sunflower seeds.
The two exchanged their preferred flavors and began to watch the show with relish.
The middle-aged man's body tensed, his hands pressing against the table, as cold sweat streamed down instantly.
Seeing these guns aimed at him, he suddenly realized something he had been ignoring—
Today, the Jidao Sect Leader invited them here not to negotiate!
This extremely young underground leader of the Global Center had the capability to capture them all in one fell swoop.
