...
Late at night.
The night carried a hint of mystery and a cool breeze, a crescent moon hung overhead, but no one had the heart to admire it, feeling only an overwhelming sense of urgency.
Fu Jingshen drove the car, with Gu Nian in the passenger seat, while Gu Cheng and Sang Yu sat in the back.
Sang Yu's beautiful eyes were filled with somber light as she pursed her lips and said, "Did Xiao Yan collaborate with assassins from abroad?"
"Yeah."
Gu Cheng responded indifferently, having arranged many people in the hospital.
But he had not expected Xiao Yan to arrange for a top-tier assassin...
Huh...
To extinguish me, Xiao Yan really was unscrupulous.
Generally speaking, each faction has its own guidelines, like... the powers of Southeast Asia never mix with those of Europe.
Sang Yu: "..."
While driving, Fu Jingshen caught Sang Yu's gaze in the rearview mirror, communicating wordlessly.
Xiao Yan isn't part of the military region, right?
