Why Are You Looking For My Wife?
Editor: Atlas Studios
In the dim corridor, An Yan kicked one of the men's chest and stepped on it. The gun in his hand pointed at his head. "Tell me, who sent you here?"
One of the two men who had been following him vomited blood and fainted after being kicked by him. The remaining one was also on the verge of death. He only had enough breath to answer some questions.
"Brother, let's talk nicely. We're not here for you." The man looked at An Yan in horror, afraid that he would shoot him. "You must be from the underworld. Who are you working with? We might be members of the same family."
"Who the hell is your family?" An Yan kicked him again. "Stop talking nonsense. Who sent you here? What's your purpose?"
The man's organs seemed to be crushed by the kick. He cried out in pain. "We were told… We were told to follow Ling Sheng, not you."
"Who told you to follow her?"