One by one, they all rushed up to surround him; in these days, they hadn't been this lively.
Zhang Beixing, he's their backbone!
As long as Zhang Beixing is here, it's almost like there's nothing to worry about, there's naturally someone who can back them up!
Zhang Beixing nodded at them; most of them were the original team from Neon, only a few had switched positions due to physical or family reasons.
After briefly soothing their emotions, Zhang Beixing was ready to take charge.
Just landed, and now he must begin to welcome the first batch of guests in Eastern Europe!
This time it's real, in Eastern Europe, just off the plane!
Two shadows gradually walked from afar, bringing two squads of armed combat personnel heading this way.
As they approached, Zhang Beixing saw the two people leading, one with a Mediterranean hairstyle, the other bald.
Well, it seems that hair loss is not just something that happens to middle-aged men in Great Xia.
