Although the other party had declared their identity, vigilance was still necessary, especially since their aircraft bore the flag of Japan—the bright red sun that sent shivers down one's spine. Leisure City had no choice but to heighten their alert.
When the aircraft came to a stop on the runway, over ten armed guards immediately rushed up and stationed themselves at the aircraft's door, their dark gun barrels aimed at the doorway. Liu the Tyrant was the first to step out, his body bristling with weapons, which gave the guards quite a fright.
"Get down, get down!" The guards immediately charged forward.
Having landed safely, Liu the Tyrant had been quite cheerful, but suddenly finding himself at gunpoint by so many guards, he panicked and yelled, "What the fuck, what is going on here, Brother Chen, save me!"
"Get down, hands on your head, don't move!" the guards shouted immediately.