Thinking this way, Mr. Lan jumped down from the big tree and landed directly in front of Shuangshuang and Tan Feiyu.
Before Mr. Lan could speak, he saw Tan Feiyu opposite him reveal a strange smile. Mr. Lan felt a jolt in his heart, and the intuition honed from his years in the headhunting business sent out a strong danger warning at this moment, but it was already too late.
Before Mr. Lan could follow his intuition and retreat, seven or eight people suddenly descended around him. Each of them was at a level higher than his, and one of them had the unconscious Wu Zhao under their arm. Surrounded by so many people, it was impossible for Mr. Lan to escape.
Tan Feiyu looked at the completely bewildered Mr. Lan, who had no idea how he had fallen into this trap, and looked at Shuangshuang with admiration.
