"Xia Shuangming, our boss would like to see you. Please come out and talk," Yu Bao said coldly. He wasn't wearing a suit, but the small black pistol tucked into his waistband at the small of his back was ready to be drawn at any moment.
With a single sentence, he implied that he, Yu Bao, was unafraid of either hand-to-hand combat or a gunfight!
He would undoubtedly clear all obstacles for his boss, Qi Longbing!
The door to the room wasn't closed, allowing him to clearly see the two individuals inside.
Besides Xia Shuangming, there was also a youth with purple hair—obviously the person he had encountered at the castle that day.
Xia Shuangming, looking at him, spoke in a chilly tone, "I don't know your boss. If you are here to request my Feng Shui services, you've violated my established practice. Please leave. I, Xia Shuangming, do not entertain such requests!"
He had barely finished speaking when people from outside pushed the door open and entered.
