Tang Nan came quickly and walked quickly.
Soon, his back figure disappeared completely on the streets of Qingyi Town.
Just…
When Tang Nan left, the old man in the jewelry shop staggered out of the shop.
Standing at the door.
Holding a bank card in one hand, standing in front of the door with a fan in the other hand, waving gently.
A cool breeze emerged from the fan.
"These people are really boring and tasteless... what do you take of that gentleman for? Hiring assassin... hehe, I think this is the end of life of the Tang Family." The old man opened his mouth and said without much emotion.
When he finished speaking, he turned around, moved a wooden chair from the store and placed it in front of the store, and sat down.
The moment he sat down.
All the sceneries around the old man had all changed.
The streets were extremely silent.
Those tourists, as well as the vendors who set up stalls, had all disappeared.
