"Master, do you know? She's been dealt with."
Little King Kong spoke with a mysterious air.
"Did you come just to claim credit with me?"
Ye Xiao didn't look up as she spoke but continued to stare at her cell phone. She dared not raise her head; the sight of that glittering gold bird was enough to haunt her for a lifetime.
"Master, it wasn't my doing."
"So, it means someone else found that little Green Tea disagreeable and took action in the name of justice, saving us the trouble."
"Master, I think that someone else is an acquaintance of ours."
"Acquaintance? What kind of acquaintance, someone cooked?"
As far as Ye Xiao was concerned, the only acquaintances she could think of were dead people. Did she still have any living acquaintances?
"Master, this is the place."
Half an hour later, Ye Xiao and Little King Kong arrived at an underground club.