"Sister Miao, why do you have that exasperated look on your face?" Yang Gang wondered aloud.
Zhang Miao rolled her eyes: "I don't know what you've been saying to Xiaorou, all I know is, you're an idiot!"
Yang Gang: ..
Zhang Miao gazed at Yang Gang, her mouth twitching as if wanting to say something but in the end, she kept silent.
She cut an apple for Yang Gang, gave him simple instructions and then left.
"Hmm..Sister Miao seems very busy. What exactly are Zhang Yu and the others planning?"
The friends Zhang Yu had over last night, were obviously genetically modified bounty hunters.
Right now, because of the 'I'm not Huang Rong' prophecy, most of the bounty hunters stuck in Hangcheng had rushed to San Francisco. Zhang Yu, who always held a fierce interest in hunting the Perfect Form, had surprisingly stayed in Hangcheng. Not only that but he had also invited his bounty hunter friends to Hangcheng as well. This was clearly not normal.
