Even though Uncle Long was still somewhat agile, he couldn't hold back those special agents, and soon, this group of people broke in.
Long Linger knew there was no way to hide; when Yeh Huang lost his temper, all these people would suffer undeserved calamity.
"Sir, please hand over the madam, or today's matter might become complicated." Stephen stepped forward, his face serious as he spoke.
"No way, this is a private residence. No matter who you are, you cannot trespass, or I'll take self-defense measures."
Uncle Long raised the long sword in his hand, showing no intention of backing down.
Long Linger shook her head; she knew Uncle Long's sword couldn't stand against Stephen and his group.
She opened the door and walked out...
"Uncle Long, let him in!"
Long Linger said flatly, and only then did Uncle Long take a step back, nodding respectfully, "Okay, miss!"
