In Philadelphia, America.
Xiong Zhi took out his .22 semi-automatic pistol. While the gun was small, it was destructive and had a lot of power. This pistol had saved Xiong Zhi from numerous dangerous situations.
From all the experience from his previous dangerous missions, Xiong Zhi had a bad feeling about this. Like a beast, he could smell it in the air.
Ning Xi hid in a corner and she could sense something was wrong too…
Watched carefully by the girl, Xiong Zhi took a deep breath and went into the deserted pitch-black arsenal...
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"Weird, why would the boss ask us to gather here?"
A while after Xiong Zhi had entered, a small car zoomed by and came to a halt. The passenger doro opened after the car was parked, and out came one of Lu Tingxiao’s most trusted henchmen, Shi Xiao.
Soon, two other thugs got down and followed Shi Xiao behind.
"Leader, why do you think boss gathered us here? This place looks like an abandoned arsenal!"
