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.

wait for him. He’s on his way to

that a frosty voice echoed across the spacious VIP room.

Wayman looked toward the

entrance with a somber look. His killing intent

Wayman squealed instinctively.

Yellow Hat…

fourth on the hitmen ranking of the Hanshus. He was so powerful that even Scarface revered him.

did it go

Clank!

over to

Yellow Hat’s head. His face was heavily disfigured, but

“Andrius Moonshade…”

was not afraid. “You are indeed powerful.

had just gotten on with it, you might have lived a few more days, but now that

fearless. He has another man with him: the third on his family’s hitmen ranking. He was so powerful that he trumped Yellow Hat and

Clap, clap, clap!

three

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

blocked out the lights, causing the misconception that everything had gone

a normal person’s thighs, and his palms were like

There was not a part

third on

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