Chapter 162

The Royal Dragon was an extremely lavishing and grand six–star hotel.

Inside the VIP room, Wayman had prepared a feast to celebrate the death of Luna and the sabotage of the Valiant Institute project. He was waiting for his man, nicknamed Yellow Hat, to come back with the great news.

To his surprise, it was way past the promised time, but Yellow Hat had still not come back with any news.

Knock, knock.

Wayman’s fingers tapped on the table anxiously. He pulled his phone out for the fifth time and called Yellow Hat.

Toot…

The call went through but no one answered.

A bad feeling rose from Wayman’s heart.

Had the plan gone south?

It should not have!

Yellow Hat was powerful enough to deal with Andrius.

for him. He’s on his way to

was then that a frosty voice

Wayman looked toward the source of

came in through the main entrance with a somber look. His

“Impossible!” Wayman squealed instinctively.

Yellow Hat…

have looked like a normal person, but he was fourth on the hitmen ranking

it

Clank!

something over to

Yellow Hat’s head. His face was heavily

“Andrius Moonshade…”

was not afraid. “You are indeed powerful. Not even Yellow Hat is your

miscalculated something. If you had killed him and had just gotten on with it, you might have lived

on his family’s

Clap, clap, clap!

Wayman clapped three times.

spacious VIP room plunged into temporary darkness. It was not night yet, and the

the room, and his massive figure blocked out the

than a normal person’s thighs,

muscles on his body bulged and were deeply contoured. There was not a part of flappy meat on his

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