Don't talk about reasoning; they don't even have the courage to say an extra word, especially for investors like Uncle Jiang. They fear that a careless remark might offend someone, behaving obsequiously; that's their first impression of the security personnel on the Mainland.
Qin Chuan didn't say anything, just stood there watching, neither advancing nor turning back to deal with it.
"Is this the quality of security personnel on the Mainland?"
While everyone was frozen on the spot, a tall guy dressed in a neat suit approached. In the night, under the streetlight, his figure appeared even more imposing, almost reminiscent of Tarzan.
"Group Leader Gao."
The two armed guards quickly tucked away their guns and respectfully stood to the side; one even deliberately threw a glance at Ye Tian, as if to say, "Just you wait and see; you're in for it."
