Chapter 397: Listen to Director Su

"Li Chang'an, listen to Minister Su." Lin Yuan patted Li Chang'an on the shoulder. "We cannot act on impulse."

"Zhou Yuanshan is the chairman of the Galaxy Group. His death would cause massive chaos."

"We need to hand him over to the Alliance and let them bring him to justice."

Li Chang'an fell silent, knowing that Su Wan and Lin Yuan were right.

He could not jeopardize the grand scheme just for a fleeting moment of gratification.

"Very well." Li Chang'an nodded slowly. "I will listen to you."

"Monitor!" Seeing Yi Yang collapse to the ground and fail to rise for a long time, Lin Yifan's face twisted in shock. He broke ranks to help Yi Yang up, only to be held back by the lieutenant.

Long Chuxia raised her eyes to look at him, just as he happened to be looking at her. His eyes were as deep as an ocean, concealing his true thoughts, but it was certain that he harbored no irritation at the moment. As long as he was not angry, Long Chuxia was not afraid to face him alone.

Li Jingmei drank half the bottle, capped the remainder, and set it aside. After the classmates chatted for a while, everyone drifted off to sleep.

At that moment, two Cadillacs entered the courtyard. Chairman Tu was getting out of one car, while a man in his fifties stepped out of the other.

"Are you heading straight back to the villa tonight or somewhere else?" Xiao Chen said softly, setting the newspaper aside.

This matter was truly bizarre—the scammer failed to stage the accident, but their leg broke on its own instead and required amputation. Could it be divine retribution?

Why not pitch a topic for everyone to discuss whether to take in Empress Linghuai, Wang Rong? If they did, Emperor Ling of Han's cuckold horns would turn even greener.

"How is it that we haven't met for just a short while and you can't recognize me anymore?" Seeing Yi Yang's sudden realization, An Lei blinked her beautiful eyes and spoke with a touch of melancholy.

Facing the rioting Huaxia citizens, the Wa country coast guard lost their temper entirely, swapping the high-pressure water hoses for high-pressure water cannons, which instantly multiplied the force of the impact several times over.

"The matter has been settled. We have studied the terrain. The military will initiate the attack first, followed by the special police infiltration. This terrain map will be copied and distributed later. Before the operation begins, the experimental base must be completely surrounded to prevent any escapes," Colonel Zhou said grimly.

Now that he could walk, he thought of checking on the material mixing. Leaving it like this indefinitely would not do. His father had already promised the others that it would be sold in the capital for the Marquis of Murong's estate in the future.

Shen Siyan threw down her phone in frustration, got out of bed to wash up, found a suitable outfit from the wardrobe to change into, and stepped out of the bedroom.

"Is it too much? It's fine, just words. I didn't actually mean to taste you. Of course, if you're willing, I wouldn't mind giving it a try," Chen Bin said, completely unfazed.

Yu Fan clutched his injured right arm, circulating his true essence to disperse the freezing energy on the wound as he walked toward Fei Shuang.

His voice rang out from high in the sky, amplified by his true essence as if through a massive megaphone, echoing clearly across the entire estate.

"Do you think it's possible for a mother to ignore her child?" Su Le could not hide her astonishment; the elder Gong's request was truly absurd.

From head to toe, the man before her wore very ordinary clothes, without a single designer label on his person.

The matchmaker, after all, was someone who had weathered all kinds of storms in the world, and was well-versed in reading expressions, knowing exactly what to say to whom. Nothing could escape that silver tongue of hers; her entire livelihood depended on her eloquence.

Just as his uncle had said, Cao Cao was an enlightened lord capable of ending the chaotic times and deserved their full support. Yet, there remained a hint of worry, though these anxieties were not meant to be spoken of now.

As Meng Qing stared hesitantly at the clothes in her hands, she suddenly caught the scent of ink blended with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafting from the evidence.

The sheer weight of a single nation was enough to crush any heroic figure of the Dayao dynasty over the past millennium, let alone the affairs of the entire world.