"You little wretch, since you want it, I'll satisfy you today,"
Soon, heavy breathing sounds came from inside the room.
At this moment.
Hua Manlou remained standing motionless on the rooftop, looking at the various people coming in and out of the Jinshuihe Nightclub, his face expressionless, neither happy nor sad.
The sea breeze blew by, bringing a hint of chill.
When Xiang Rong finally emerged from the room, holding a beauty as he entered the lobby, fifty minutes had passed.
A few bodyguards waiting in the lobby quickly surrounded Xiang Rong, effectively shielding him, as they exited the doors of Jinshuihe Nightclub.
Hua Manlou, from his rooftop vantage point, spotted several individuals entering his line of sight.
Among them was Xiang Rong!
The target had appeared!
Yet Hua Manlou, remained as calm as a meditative monk, neither joyful nor mournful.
"Damn, why is this wind so strong!"
