The broken ribs even pierced into King Crocodile's heart and lungs, his chest and throat filled entirely with blood, making him unable to speak.
In just the blink of an eye, a master of Ming Jin, a notorious henchman from Hong Kong Island, the Sham Shui Po 'King Crocodile' fell under Wang Longhu's hand to his death, and even after dying, Wang Longhu wouldn't know who this foolish guy was.
"This person is obviously not from the factory, it seems there really was a change at the factory while I was not here." Wang Longhu pushed away King Crocodile's standing corpse, his expression growing more grim.
A master of Ming Jin appeared tonight, the scene was much larger than that night when Zheng Dongliang was kidnapped at the bar.
...
In a section of the factory, the storeroom.
"Damn it, the factory's warehouse is so big, where am I supposed to find Purple Ganoderma?"
In the dim warehouse, two martial artists from Hong Kong Island were swiftly searching through every box.
