When I arrived at the restaurant on the first floor of the Century Tower, it was a mess of porridge.

I saw several security guards and Xiaolan blocking the emotional monkey, and the monkey threw his life up and a knife on the ground. The other customers were frightened and looked sideways.

Across the street stood a plain-looking man in a suit, probably Li Liang. He seemed to be frightened. He thought he wanted to go, but he felt that he had lost face. He could only stand there and watch the monkey with great vigilance.

I hurried over and grabbed the monkey. "What are you doing monkey!"

When the...