Chapter 628 You Can’t Lay a Finger on Me

• At Sun Liping’s command, the regiment stationed three kilometers away finally arrived, surging in like a torrent of steel.
• Every soldier was armed to the teeth, a fierce gleam running over their gear. These weren’t half-baked recruits but veterans hardened by war. They formed up fast and sealed off the hotel.
• A forest of black muzzles leveled at Yulian, cold and grim, freezing the air in the grand hall.