Jiang Xiaobai looked at the corpses lying on the ground expressionlessly.
"This guy is very powerful." In the monitoring room, the man, who was doing fierce exercise, looked at the monitor and said breathlessly.
"A good man." Sister Lian smiled, "But such a person is our enemy, so we are destined to kill him."
"We can't stay here any longer." The man said, "I'm afraid to even I can't defeat this guy with his strength."
"We'd better transfer to another place first. I'll leave it to Wang Kuan." The man clapped his hands and a middle-aged man came in.
The man didn't care whether the middle-aged man saw her or not, because she didn't care. Instead, she looked at the man seductively.
But the man knew what he should look at and what he shouldn't, so he just looked at the man without looking sideways.
"Young master." The man greeted. He didn't know the identity of the man in front of him but knew that he was the young master.