"Director Nan?"

Zi Yan subconsciously grabbed Zhang Han's hand.

The director brought someone here. Although they weren't armed, Zi Yan could see from Director Nan and some of his nervous men at the back that they were coming with evil intent.

Director Nan looked at Zhang Han, then at Zi Yan and Mengmeng. He was hesitating. Finally, he waved his right hand gently to a dozen people at the back.

The hands that those people pressed on their ...