317 Fu Jiu Recovers Her Memories... (2/2)

When she saw Fu Jiu glance at her, she was startled, and she immediately ran away in deep fear.

So scary.

Whether it's that young man who was kicking someone nonstop.

Or that man those gangsters couldn't approach.

Those two are so scary!

Fu Jiu only got to see the Almighty throw that man across the floor with one hand.

Why is this person so collected even in a brawl?

Although he had blood on him, he still looked overpowering and domineering.

How weird.

Fu Jiu then realized that she had seen those moves somewhere before...

In a flash, a familiar face flashed across her mind!

Fu Jiu's heart paused for a second...

She didn't even chase after that prick Junko...

Instead, she looked up at Qin Mo.

It can't be.

The Almighty shouldn't have been to the States yet...

But who can be certain about it?

They're so similar...

If not because she witnessed today's incident with her own eyes, Fu Jiu would have almost forgotten all about that person ...

Three years ago, she was almost caught by someone.

She was unable to see that person's face clearly because the lights were too bright, blinding her sight.

She had just finished a job. She had thought she was already safe after mingling in with the crowds and changing her outfit. She even wore a wig, and like a young girl who was going to a masquerade or something, she carried a purse in her hands. She wore a long black robe and had a faint smile on her face as she left those cops behind.

But at this time...