Just now, he had met eyes with the other party several times. Although it was their first meeting, there was no politeness in their gazes. He knew that this fatty was obviously preparing to confront here.
He turned his head and exchanged a meaningful glance with the Vice President of Chuckna, Madhuwan, who was among the Chuckna officials there to welcome him.
At this welcoming ceremony specially held for the Feiyang troops, there were not only a few generals from the Chuckna military but also Vice President Madhuwan. He was an old friend of his. At this moment, neither Madhuwan nor the generals looked happy. This fatty had already caused an uproar in Chuckna before even showing his face. Now that he appeared, it seemed he presented them with another dilemma.
Behind him, the crowd of onlookers obviously noticed that something was off. The noise gradually grew louder.
"What's that fatty up to over there?"
"A group of mixed soldiers, just let them leave quickly."
