C225 An alarm business in a bag

The first time I went to a lounge bar with light music, I felt like I was entering a city with an old hat. Luckily, the waiter was very enthusiastic, so after hearing that I already had a seat, he took me straight to room 202.

When I pushed open the door of my bag, I hesitated: in the room, besides Li Tianyu, there was another middle-aged man that I did not recognize.

"What's wrong