Umbrella
In Ying Tian's antique shop.
Ye Bei still looked at the antiques here quietly.
Ying Tian calmly stood aside.
But Lu Wensheng, with that old gaze, looked outside the door from time to time.
"Sir, I saw a lot of people from the Anti-Riot Department appearing on this street, as well as some Law Enforcement Officers. I guess that what happened at the entrance of the Wensheng Antique Shop has attracted their attention already."
Lu Wensheng looked at Ye Bei and said quietly.
"Yeah." Ye Bei said lightly, indicating that he knew it.
Lu Wensheng thought for a while before he continued, "Sir, the death of those people earlier are justified. I still have some power in the East China Sea City. Although this matter is very big for this era, it is very easy to solve it."
"Don't bother." Ye Bei spoke again.
"Yes, sir."