"I'm leaving now." Zhu Hong gestured to Chen Quan beside him and began to walk out of the church. As he passed by Ling Chen, he paused, looked ahead, and said, "It's time we settle the score between us. Don't you think?"
Ling Chen nodded with a smile, "You're right, I think so too."
"I'll give you two months to prepare and arrange your affairs. I'll contact you then."
"No problem!"
Once Zhu Hong was gone, Ling Chen turned his gaze toward Nanrong Wanqing and walked over. Seeing him approaching, Yang He's expression sank, and he coldly shouted, "What are you all standing around for? Stop him!"
Upon hearing Yang He's command, several security personnel immediately raised their guns, aiming at Ling Chen's back, and shouted loudly, "Don't move!"
However, Ling Chen ignored their presence and continued walking toward Nanrong Wanqing. Seeing this, Yang He gritted his teeth, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. "Shoot him, kill him!"
