Without even glancing at the Young Lord's Token, he casually slipped it into his pocket and blocked Lin Pingfan's path.
"Wait a minute, I have two more things to say."
"Speak."
"First: the Blood Slave Pope might enter the country in the near future. It is still unclear whether his target is you or the Traditional Chinese Medicine Project."
"I already know about this," Lin Pingfan said, casting a glance at Luo Beiyin.
"The Chu Family is the one who brought him here. You didn't know that, did you?!"
Luo Beiyin turned his head. When he saw the look of shock and solemnity on Lin Pingfan's face, a smug smile involuntarily spread across the corner of his mouth.
It seemed he had finally won against the Young Lord in something!
"How do you find out about these things?!"
"Shouldn't matters like this be under the jurisdiction of the National Security Bureau?!"
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes slightly and put away his solemn expression as he asked.
These words also indirectly indicated that the Chu Family was likely one of the masterminds behind the scenes.
However, Luo Beiyin still did not answer his question and went straight to the second matter: "Second: those two people you asked me to save before—are they both your women?!"
"Which one are you talking about?!" Lin Pingfan frowned, finding this second question somewhat inexplicable.
"Qian Yuehan?!"
"No."
"Is Zhou Ziyu your woman?!"
"She isn't either."
Hearing Lin Pingfan's evasive replies, Luo Beiyin rolled his eyes in exasperation!
C…
Chapter 223