Big Boss Long's eyes bulged, with bullet holes in his forehead and chest from which blood-red fresh blood flowed. He fell toward the ground with his eyes wide open, unblinking in death.
Seeing their boss being killed, members of the Dragon Tiger Business Guild panicked. Quite a few squatted on the ground, not daring to move, while the rest dropped their guns under the orders of the men in black. Big Boss Long didn't really have any close confidants because he trusted no one, and he was also brutally harsh with his own people. So, as soon as the Mo Clan arrived, everyone immediately surrendered.
"Miss Qin, what do you plan to do now?" Mo Sheng looked at the group, then turned to Qin Qin.
"First, would you thank President Mo for me?"
Mo Sheng smiled, "President Mo would definitely prefer if Miss Qin thanked him with a phone call herself."
Qin Qin's expression faltered, "Let's talk about that later."
It would be difficult for her to take the initiative to call him!