C376 The Annoying Roast Duck

Zhou Yong was utterly stunned.

He suspected it was all a setup.

The crowd that had gathered insisted everything was authentic.

As the hotel filled with more people, security guards encircled Zhou Yong, sending him into a frenzy.

Beads of cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

Then, an idea struck him.

His father had a close friend, a sworn brother