Both of them left the hotel and hailed a taxi, heading towards the western suburbs of Beijing.
Completely unaware,
two cold gazes swept over them.
Immediately afterwards,
one of the individuals took out a phone and made a call.
"Squad Leader, the targets have left the Mountain and Water Hotel."
...
In the western suburbs of Beijing, at One Red Nightclub.
The squad leader of the White Tiger Sect's branch in Beijing, Li Wuqing, sat arrogantly on the sofa.
He made a phone call.
"Old Guan? The target has appeared. Get the money ready. I'll send you the heads by noon," he said, and then hung up.
"Come here!" Li Wuqing barked.
"Your subordinate is here to see you, Squad Leader!" A man in black, wearing a White Tiger Mask, respectfully appeared in the hall.
"Issue the orders. The target has appeared. Take good care of them when they arrive!" Li Wuqing said coldly.
"As you command, Squad Leader!" the man with the White Tiger Mask answered respectfully.
