"You are from the Skeleton League?"
Qingfeng Li's brows locked slightly and he asked the old man coldly.
"Hehe, you are smart, but Xue Lin must die today."
The old man wiped his face with his extended hand, and wiped off his yellow face skin, exposing a crazy and rough face.
A disguise. This guy really disguised himself. His real face was a middle-aged man.
"Who are you guys? Why do you guys want to kill me?"
Xue Lin stood up from the ground and frowned with her eyebrows. Her pretty face was covered in indifference.
She knew that she had a lot of competitors in the business world. She had received threats before, her car had been smashed, and dead rats were also thrown into her company building.
But it was the first time that she had encountered an assassination with guns.
This was no longer a simple assault, as they wanted to take her life.
