No one in Fuxing Society deserves it, nor dare they own it.

They are all assassins walking in the darkness. From the moment they fell into darkness, the normal emotions in the world were gradually separated from them, insulated, and eventually turned into nothingness.

Looking in the mirror, it turns out that she is a man with a wealth and a woman with a wealth of money.

Yan Ruzi dressed up a little and looked very bright and charming even without wearing an evening dress.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but reached out and hugged her into his arms.

There's still time...

Well, let’s just warm it up first.

Like a fish in water, sink easily.

Eat the marrow and know the taste. You can't stop eating.

until……

"Shao Long!"

"Lair!"

Soon, Cao Mengqi arrived with his people.

Indeed, they are all newcomers. They are all freshly graduated police academy students.

Zhang Yong managed to cheer up.

Yan Ruzi is still sensible and won't let him waste too much effort.

Business matters.

Cao Mengqi looked at the two of them and didn't notice anything. He didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, Zhang Yong liked to hang out with each other, so he was not surprised.

For Lao Cao, women are an attitude: they affect the speed at which I draw my gun.

"All thirty people are here."

"Okay. Let's go!"

Zhang Yong didn't show any politeness. He took the people and set off directly.

Li Boqi had already prepared all the people for him. None of them were wearing Chinese tunic suits. Instead, they were wearing black gowns.

When people outside see it, they will definitely think that they are gang members.

Or a follower of a big family.

It just fits his identity as "Master Qiu".

In addition, Yan Ruzi is a beautiful and charming woman. No one can tell that she is a fake if they see her.

Someone.

There is a gun.

And women.

The former owner of Master Qiu is back!

Ha ha……
Chapter completed!