"It's okay. They're no match for us." Lu Li smiled faintly and whispered, "But I'm afraid I can't guarantee your colleague's safety."
On the other side of the line, after a long silence, Wen Ning said in a low voice, "Don't kill them if you can."
Lu Li smiled and said, "Then you have to make sure they won't try to kill me. Otherwise you can be sure we're going to take a few of your men down with us." As soon as he finished speaking, the dustbin was riddled with bullets. Qiao Liang looked around, when suddenly, he felt someone take his hand and pull him back. He quickly reached out and grabbed Lu Li's arm. Before Lu Li realized what had happened, the two of them were standing in a house, and the one standing in front of them was…
Tang Xi.
