Call Him Here

"Where is he? Haven't found him yet?"

Inside a luxurious house, Wu Wei hung his arm, his expression filled with anger as he shouted.

His subordinate stood before him, frozen in fear, barely shaking his head before a loud "bang" resounded, and he collapsed to the ground.

Those nearby widened their eyes in terror.

Wu Wei let out a cold laugh as he holstered his gun, "Useless trash."

His icy gaze swept around the room, and he said, "If you don't find him by tonight, then you can forget about living."

With those words, the hearts of all his subordinates sank.

At that moment, the front door was suddenly kicked open with a loud "bang." Wu Wei looked up to see a little girl standing at the entrance, her hair styled in a wild, towering bun, looking rather foolish.

He focused on her height, and a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.