Murderous Intent

"You are?" The bodyguard raised his eyebrow as he stared at the young man in front of him with curiosity and suspicion. The young man smiled graciously at him as he offered his identity card to him.

Ren Ye, in Deng Ming's disguise, smiled graciously, and every feature, and his movements matched Deng Ming's flawlessly. He stole Deng Ming's ID card and drove to Sun Family-owned nightclub.

"Deng Ming? Aren't you the son of Mister Deng?"

The bodyguard immediately figured out the identity of the man in front of him, the suspicion on his face was immediately replaced with a shocked expression.

He couldn't help but ask him, "Are you here to see Young Master Sun?"

"Sort of, I came here to have fun but it would be an honor to see him."

"After all, it is a nice gesture to greet one's friend whenever one can," Ren Ye nodded his head, and smiled casually at the bodyguard.

"Oh."