Chapter 130 Come to collec (1/2)

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Blood splatter on the floor as Jingxu's body touch the ground. Darkness slowly starts to cloud his vision, but could see a faint figure.

A figure he is very familiar with...

Ting stare with his eyes wide. He could not process everything that just happened. However... that figure.... the gun shots...

Before he could get a clearer view, his vision turned black and he fell into his consciousness.

The middle aged man and his men stare in shock at what just happened. No one saw this coming at all.

The gun shot sounds wasn't from their man, neither is the blood Jingxu's...

The blood is actually from the two men who were beating up Jingxu and the bulky man who was kicking Ting....

All three of them were dropped to the ground and each one has a bullet to their head.

How.....

”Ti Lung.”

A soft and gentle voice sounds from out of nowhere. It was a voice so soothing, it can ease one's heart and soul.

*swoosh*

Everyone from the Ghost Gang turn their heads in the direction of the angelic voice.

Seeing the once tightly shut door completely knocked down and a tall figure dressed in black, they were shocked speechless.

It was as if a fairy had just landed in the mundane world. This woman is incomparably beautiful. One so beautiful, none of the men in the room has ever seen before.

When did this fairy come in?

All six of the remaining men stare at this unknown beauty with eyes of hungry coyotes.

However... unlike his men, Ti Lung, the middle aged man wasn't looking at the beauty like a hungry coyote. His eyes shook and his expression turned into one of fear.

His mouth open and close, until he choke his words out.

”Y-You... why are you h-here?”

”.....”

Hearing their boss, the six men were dumbfounded and confused. Why does it sound like their boss, who is known as a ruthless man in the underworld sound like he's scared? And he seems to know who this woman is?

Jingxu stare at the blurry figure.. Is death letting him see one of the people he wants to see?

Before he can try to further adjust his vision, everything turns dark and he lets out a whisper, ”Jie....”

Yue Ling stood at the door. Her eyes looks at Jingxu and Ting. Slowly, she blink her bluish green eyes, but when that one blink opened her eyes again, she stared right at Ti Lung.

”It seems my message was not clear.”

Hearing this, Ti Lung felt like someone had dropped a bomb on him. Trembling in fear, he raise his hand and points at Yue Ling.

”Y-You! You left the underworld, w-what are you doing h-here?”

Yue Ling's expression was the same, indifferent, but murderously cold. Taking steady steps forward, she moves her eyes from the filthy man and looks back her brother.

Jingxu was in a bloody and disheveled mess. His face was beaten up to the point she could even recognize him. If it wasn't for the sweater he is wearing, she wouldn't have been able to tell...