The yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment by Quan Jin's unexpected action.

but......

So what if she is not disabled?

Just a weak woman, how could she be his opponent?

"Catch..." The yellow-haired boy waved his hand without paying much attention, just when he confidently thought that Quan Jin was just a weak and sickly woman with no ability to fight back.

A playing card, I don't know where it came from.

She held it carefully in her hand.

overlap;

shuffle;

Then——

"Swish swish-"

There were six young men from the underground market, plus Huang Mao, a total of seven people. Quan Jin easily picked up seven playing cards, twisted them with his index finger, and shined a light on the seven arrogant and proud people at the door.

Raise your hands.

A handsome move.

"Pffffffffffffff-"

Immediately blood splattered everywhere.

Do you know how terrifying the scene is?

The playing cards made of playing cards were like the tip of a blade, ruthlessly piercing the throats of the seven people. Blood dripped along the edges of the playing cards, and all of them died with their eyes open.

The word "death by cutting one's throat" is just right to use now.

The culprit who did all this acted like a normal person, sitting down gracefully as if nothing had happened, driving his wheelchair, and continued walking forward.

"Boss."

"Turn right ahead, go through the hall, and then there is a sound about two hundred meters underground." Xiao Su followed closely, putting his ear against the wall, and said to Quan Jin while listening.

Because the souls have not yet merged, Quan Zhen's hearing is far worse than before.

And Xiao Su has a talent for design.

Her hearing is beyond the capabilities of ordinary people, which is why she was selected into Kyushu.

"Stop-" Quan Jin suddenly said.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Quan Jin automatically turned his wheelchair thirty degrees to the left and passed the corner of the underground dark market corridor. Through the crack in the door, he could see a group of people sitting at the conference table in the hall.

The one who spoke out first.

She was a woman in her forties, dressed in a particularly kitsch manner. She carefully took out a red thread and said, "I heard that this is the red silk thread that the King of Kyushu carries with him."

"Kyushu...my king? You are not mistaken?!"

"How could the things belonging to the King of Kyushu be scattered outside? Are they still in your hands?"

gathered here today.

He is the boss of all the dark forces in China. And the woman who spoke is the leader of the Qinggang. She held a rare silk thread and vowed: "Trust me."

"This is really the weapon of my king of Kyushu."

"Two years ago, the Guwu family had a great cleansing. This thread was taken from the room of the master of the Guwu family. You said that the relationship between the king of Kyushu and the master of Guwu is so good."

"And the Lord respects my king very much."

"It is possible for anyone to imitate my king's silk thread, but it is absolutely impossible for the Lord! I guess this silk thread was given to the Lord by my king."

Did Quan Jin give the silk thread to Si Yu?

really.

Si Yu would not imitate Quan Jin's silk thread, but this silk thread was one of the red silk threads that Si Yu collected from the whole world when he learned about Quan Jin's death.

"So... with this thread, none of us need to be afraid?"

"Then the Feng family has always been against us, and Quan Jin, who suddenly returned to China after I received a secret message an hour ago. With this red thread, can I do it in one fell swoop..."

When the leader of the dark forces said this, he wiped his neck.

For a dangerous person like Quan Jin.

Everyone dreamed of killing her.

The Qinggang woman noticed the surprise in everyone's eyes, and she scorned twice in her heart, while shaking her head anxiously for everyone.

His tone was solemn, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words: "Although Quan Jin has some strength, it's not impossible to deal with him as long as we cooperate."
Chapter completed!