And right now, Wulong was standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant New York cityscape. He held a glass of red wine in his hand, looking relaxed and content as he savored it slowly.,Lashu and Afen were around Walong, their faces beaming with excitement.,Just then, a small dispute at the table where the goods were being collected caught Walong's attention. The center of the dispute was the young man who was being pointed at by Zhou with a gun.。