Under the moonlight, the corpse wearing a clown mask lay face up on the lawn, with a conspicuous knife wound on its neck, and blood still flowed continuously.
The gunman, who had rushed over, now hid behind a flowerbed more than a man's height, glimpsing the body of his companion using his peripheral vision and feeling a surge of shock in his heart.
As the "Debt Collector" of the Underworld, their intelligence work was very thorough. They knew Wu Li was in this area before their operation tonight but chose to proceed anyway, intending to tell Xie Ming that getting anyone's help was futile!
It wasn't that they underestimated Wu Li, but rather, the majority of the strong in the Underworld didn't pay much attention to the experts of the Martial Arts World.
