Chapter 162

The Royal Dragon was an extremely lavishing and grand six–star hotel.

Inside the VIP room, Wayman had prepared a feast to celebrate the death of Luna and the sabotage of the Valiant Institute project. He was waiting for his man, nicknamed Yellow Hat, to come back with the great news.

To his surprise, it was way past the promised time, but Yellow Hat had still not come back with any news.

Knock, knock.

Wayman’s fingers tapped on the table anxiously. He pulled his phone out for the fifth time and called Yellow Hat.

Toot…

The call went through but no one answered.

A bad feeling rose from Wayman’s heart.

Had the plan gone south?

It should not have!

Yellow Hat was powerful enough to deal with Andrius.

to wait for him. He’s on his way to his next life

a frosty voice echoed across the spacious VIP room.

the source of the voice.

a somber look. His

Wayman squealed

Yellow Hat…

he was fourth on the hitmen ranking of the Hanshus.

did it go

Clank!

tossed something over to

was Yellow Hat’s head. His face was heavily disfigured, but Wayman recognized the head as

“Andrius Moonshade…”

turned frosty. Surprisingly, he was not afraid. “You are indeed powerful. Not even Yellow Hat is

killed him and had just gotten on with it, you might have lived a few more days,

his family’s hitmen ranking.

Clap, clap, clap!

three

spacious VIP room plunged into temporary darkness. It was not night yet, and the lights

blocked out the lights, causing the

was 2.2 meters tall. His arms were more robust than a normal person’s thighs, and his palms were like a fanned–out paper fan, spanning larger

bulged and were deeply contoured. There was not a part of flappy meat on his

hitman that ranked third on the Hanshus‘ hitmen ranking, nicknamed King Kong.

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