Mu Chengxi spoke in a gentle tone, turning his head to look at Wen Xin, trying to detect any different expression on her face.
Wen Xin casually tossed her phone onto her seat and picked up her tablet, seriously browsing through the dark web, then she spoke somewhat indifferently.
"She's already the world's third-ranked assassin. It would be abnormal for her not to have her own power base, right? I just didn't expect her to be in S City."
At this point, Wen Xin's hand suddenly paused. She remembered something Barry had mentioned to her – Xiao Mi wanted to ask her for some weapons.
Wen Xin picked up her phone from the seat again and dialed Barry's number; the call connected quickly.
"Master Drunk, what made you think of calling me? You didn't come to see me off at Facility 26 that day; now you remember me!"
Barry's tone was somewhat plaintive, it sounded as though he was coquettishly complaining to Wen Xin, but Wen Xin was not in the mood to waste words with him.
