The night gradually deepened, but the revelry of the Japanese students continued unabated. No one knew when it would end. Yet for Old Xu and his team, the party had to finish before they could start the operation.
"These scoundrels really know how to make a fuss!" Lei Tong commented, still savoring the aroma of the noodles he had just finished. He and Demmi had a delicious feast tonight, as Old Xu and Derek had already had dinner in the car, so they shared the instant noodles.
Old Xu had a stern expression; he didn't worry about how long the Japanese students would party, but he couldn't tolerate the Huaxia girls being defiled.
Yet for the greater good, Old Xu had no choice but to watch everything unfold. This was undoubtedly a torment for a soldier of steel.
Luckily, Old Xu had provided the Japanese students with a lot of alcohol this time, and it was all high-proof Baijiu without exception.
