"Yiren might end up in jail if she loses, life imprisonment."
"..." Lu Ming looked indifferent and seemingly unconcerned, taking a while to speak lightly.
"The Night Bear met you half a year ago, yet you didn't tell me anything until now. You returned to the country yesterday, and today a batch of your private troops secretly infiltrated F Country."
Yue Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, his expression revealing a shock.
"How do you know that?"
"You don't need to know how I found out. You plan to help the Night Bear assassinate the President in September..."
Upon hearing this, Yue Feng instantly understood Lu Ming's implication.
Not waiting for Lu Ming to finish speaking, in anger, he grabbed Lu Ming's clothes, lowered his voice, and vehemently rebuked through gritted teeth.
"You think I'm helping the Night Bear assassinate the President and harming the Lu Family because I want to get Yiren, don't you?"
