Leaving the airport, Miao Lun acted as if nothing had happened and joined the main group.
The other athletes exchanged glances, guessing that the chaos at the airport was likely the handiwork of this tough guy.
Even the head coach Xu Ruohai thought so, but he didn't dare say it or ask. He just felt a sense of relief.
Earlier, he had seen how miserably Andrew, who had humiliated him, had ended up.
Secretly, he was impressed. As expected of the ace unit of the Jieke Group, their performance was quick and clean.
The sound of sirens from police cars and fire trucks could be heard at the scene as they arrived.
Fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding caused by an accident and not an actual terrorist attack. The lockdown was quickly lifted, and the police on site breathed a sigh of relief.
This was just a short time before the Olympics. If any terrorist incident were to occur, the Los Angeles Police Chief might lose his job.
