Suddenly, she saw two black-clad assassins running past the alley ahead.
Frightened, she shrank back and ran in the other direction.
During the gunfight, Yuan Ye actively made contact with Rong Shaoze.
Xu Yao connected the line to Rong Shaoze's office.
Rong Shaoze maintained a cold expression, facing the screen displaying Yuan Ye.
Upon seeing him, Yuan Ye sneered mockingly.
"Rong Shaoze, are you planning to be a turtle hiding in its shell? It's been months, and you have no intention of seeking revenge on me. Staying holed up in your territory every day, planning to grow old and die?"
Rong Shaoze's gaze was sinister, his voice icy.
"You're full of nonsense, what exactly are you trying to say?"
Yuan Ye curled his lips into a smile: "If you're a man, how about we have a match? A fight to the death, whoever loses, dies!"
He was using provocation tactics against him.
Rong Shaoze clearly understood his intentions and wouldn't fall for it.
