"Take her in!"
The leading man, seeing Jiang Xinying being caught, hurriedly spoke.
Then, several men in black dragged Jiang Xinying into a black sedan and quickly left the place.
"Mo Yang, you did well this time! Here's a reward from Ninth Master for you..."
The leading man took out a packet of white powder from his pocket and threw it onto the dirty, messy ground.
His actions were frivolous, as if he was throwing food to a vicious dog.
However, Mo Yang didn't mind at all, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at the packet of white powder, his entire demeanor becoming excited.
Picking up the white powder from the ground, Mo Yang eagerly opened it, sniffed deeply from it, and his whole body shivered, appearing immensely satisfied.
"Thank you, Ninth Master!"
Mo Yang gratefully kowtowed to the leading man.
"Scram, kid!"
The leading man looked disdainfully at Mo Yang and kicked him away forcefully.
