Village chief, your township enterprise sells laser cannons?

Lucius took the six contract documents and read them through from beginning to end. After confirming that Lin Man had not tampered with the contracts during the signing process, he picked up his pen and signed his name in the purchasing party's position.

After signing his name, he took out the company seal from his pocket, breathed on it, and then pressed it hard onto the signature area.

After stamping his name, he started stamping the seal across the seam.

After confirming that each sheet of paper was covered with ink, Lucius handed the contract to Lin Man and asked him to affix his seal across the seam.

After Lin Man stamped the seal across the seam, the six contract documents were divided between the two, with each taking three copies.

Lin Man shoved the contract documents into his briefcase, stood up, and extended his right hand to Lucius: "Mr. Lucius, thank you for being the first to try something new. I hope our product will satisfy you."

"I'm definitely satisfied. I hope we have a pleasant cooperation and make a lot of money!" After shaking hands, Lucius stuffed the contract documents into his briefcase and walked out of the room under Lin Man's gaze.

After leaving the room, he did not head towards the elevator lobby, but instead went around to the back of the elevator, preparing to take the fire escape stairs downstairs.

But as soon as he reached out to open the fire door, he bumped into four people chatting and laughing inside the fire escape stairwell.

The conversation abruptly stopped. Lucius quickly took a step back, simultaneously holding his briefcase tightly to his chest.

After seeing Lucius's actions, the four people inside the fire escape all looked up at the top of the door frame to confirm that they had reached the target floor. They then quickly took a step back and assumed a defensive stance against Lucius.

After a few seconds, perhaps noticing that Lucius did not make any further moves, the people in the fire escape stairwell voluntarily stepped back and then went upstairs.

Once the four figures disappeared at the top of the stairs, Lucius decisively turned around and ran towards the elevator.

As soon as the elevator arrived, he immediately jumped in.

Noticing that the elevator was empty, he pressed all the buttons for the downward-moving floors.

When the elevator reached the second floor, he climbed out of the elevator and went down the fire escape.

At the same time, the same people he had met on the fire escape reappeared at the entrance of the fire escape.

After listening closely to the fire door for a while and hearing no noise outside, I carefully pushed the fire door open and appeared in the corridor.

Looking at the door numbers in the corridor, a group of people chatted in a strange language as they slowly walked towards the middle of the corridor.

"Room 8618..."

"This is 8633, in the middle."

"Go a little further!"

As they walked, the four people stopped in front of Mo Jun and stared blankly at the sign for room 8618 behind him.

Mo Jun stood in front of room 8618, curiously observing the group of people.

He couldn't tell which country these people were from, so he could only give them an awkward smile.

Seeing his awkward smile, one of the four foreigners, who seemed to be the leader, moved forward slightly, first giving Mo Jun an awkward smile, and then asked in broken English:

"Excuse me, is this the room rented by Mr. Lin from Hongxing Information Technology Co., Ltd."

Mo Jun continued to laugh awkwardly without responding. It wasn't that he didn't want to respond, but rather that he couldn't understand what the other person was saying.

Receiving no response, the man who appeared to be the leader quickly turned around, and the person next to him immediately pulled out a small piece of paper, on which was written a number—8616.

After comparing the two repeatedly, the man who appeared to be the leader quickly turned around and mumbled a few words to a young man next to him. The young man took a deep breath, straightened his back, and walked up to Mo Jun, first giving him a smile. When Mo Jun smiled back, the man quickly asked in heavily accented Cantonese:

"Excuse me, does Mr. Lin live here?"

Mr. Lin...

Mo Jun turned around and knocked on the door, then called out into the room, "Secretary, someone is looking for you."

After his shouts subsided, footsteps echoed from inside the room. The door opened, and Lin Man peeked out from behind it, looking at Mo Jun with a hint of confusion.

Mo Jun turned to the side and pointed at the four people opposite him: "Just the four of them!"

Upon seeing Lin Man, the man who appeared to be the leader immediately smiled and quickly stepped forward.

Noticing his movement, Lin Man quickly took a step back and pulled Mo Jun into the room.

This wary movement made the man who appeared to be the leader immediately stop in his tracks. He gave an awkward smile, turned to the young man behind him, and said a few words. The young man quickly apologized.

"Mr. Lin, we apologize. We came here to discuss a business deal with you, but Mr. Amar is a bit too excited. Please don't mind."

Discussing business... Lin Man pushed Mo Jun behind him, opened the door completely, and re-examined the four people in front of him.

Although the four people in front of him were all wearing suits, only the young man who had spoken to him earlier had a suit that fit him well. The suits of the other three people did not fit well and must have been bought at the last minute.

Judging from their appearance, they look somewhat like people from the Middle East, but all four of them have crew cuts and no beards, making it impossible to determine where they come from.

After observing for a moment and not seeing anything heavy in the men's arms or waistbands, Lin Man turned to the side and pointed into the room with his right hand: "Please come in!"

Lin Man led the person to the sofa and sat them down, then picked up the kettle: "Would you like some tea?"

"Drink!" The young man acting as translator nodded and then turned to explain to the person next to him.

When Lin Man brought the tea to him, the young man acting as the translator held the teacup with both hands, looked up at Lin Man, and said:

"Mr. Lin, my name is Rajad, and this gentleman next to me is Mr. Amar."

"These two are Mr. Campaja and Mr. Ali."

"We are here today to learn more about the laser defense system you are exhibiting at your booth."

"If possible, we would like to purchase several laser defense systems from you."

After hearing these names, Lin Man couldn't help but scratch his head. These names are very common in the Middle East; you could pick up a stone and throw it down and you'd likely hit a bunch of them.

He shook his head, then looked at Amar, pulled over a chair, and sat down opposite him.

As soon as he sat down, Amar's gaze fell on him. Noticing this, Lin Man decisively raised his eyes to meet Amar's gaze.

At first, Amar's gaze was gentle, but after a while, a hint of menace appeared in his gentle eyes.

Lin Man had seen this kind of temperament in Lin Yongqiang.

The old man is very quiet when he's not angry, but once he gets angry, this kind of fierce aura emanates from him.

This is the aura of someone who has been on the battlefield and has taken lives.

They've come with ill intentions!

With a thought to himself, Lin Man naturally raised his right hand, covered his mouth, and coughed twice, interrupting Amar's gaze, while asking Rajad:

"Since you want to know, shouldn't you introduce yourselves first?"