Now, outside the bustling company.
Zhang Feng got out of the car and looked at the somewhat impressive building,
"Couldn't find him at the villa, but it gave him an extra hour of life."
"Immortal…" The assassin heard Zhang Feng speak and immediately felt his legs weaken, ready to kneel and beg for mercy.
The tomb raider was too frightened to speak, knowing that Boss Yin wouldn't survive.
Zhang Feng dragged them with Spiritual Qi into the first-floor lobby of the company.
"Brother Chen!"
The surrounding goons, upon seeing the assassin enter, quickly stood up to greet him.
But they too noticed that the usually stern assassin, Brother Chen, seemed quite off today.
Not only was his face pale, but his body shook like a rolling dice.
"He…"
The assassin wanted to say something at this moment.
Ding dong—
Just then, over thirty armed people came down from the elevator and emergency exit on the first floor.
