In the alley, Tang Hao waved his arm, and a fireball shot out.
The fireball exploded and cremated the corpse.
The wind rose and blew the ashes away.
Tang Hao turned around and headed toward the entrance of the alley.
His gaze was cold and brimming with killing intent.
The warlock's client was an old enemy of Jiang Wanying's grandfather and was also a gangster. That would make things easier; all Tang Hao had to do was to find and kill him.
At the entrance of the alley, a car sped toward Tang Hao and braked in front of him.
Tang Hao was surprised.
The car window rolled down, and Tang Hao could see two Westerners sitting inside. The person sitting in the driver's seat was a burly man in his thirties with a square face.
The other man was about the same age, though he was slightly plump.
They were dressed in black suits and shades, and wore a headset in their ears.
