Dear Commander-in-Chief

Huo Junlin's knife stabbed directly into the opponent's heart.

Cruel again!

Accurate again!

The other party had no room for resistance at all, and was directly stabbed into a large blood vessel with a knife, causing his eyes to turn white!

It was clear that Mr. Huo had promised to let him go, but in the end, he still gave him a fatal blow!

It turned out that Mr. Huo's so-called "let him go" was just to leave him a whole body.

Huo Junlin pulled out his knife, and the strong man's blood came out like a fountain.

He took the expensive handkerchief handed over by his subordinates, wiped it, and commanded expressionlessly: "Dispose of it."

None of his subordinates dared to say a word.

Mr. Huo's cold-blooded treatment of the traitors also sounded the alarm to everyone: betraying Mr. Huo will definitely not end well!

"Master Huo, the car is waiting outside. The smell of blood here is strong. How about you first..." The subordinate asked carefully.

"Yeah." Huo Junlin wiped his hands and walked out of the alley.

The strong man just now colluded with outsiders to embezzle his goods, and was caught by his men. In order to set an example, he took care of it personally, so he didn't care about the occasion.

Otherwise, it stands to reason that he would never condescend to such a narrow and dark alley.

He stepped out.

The bluestone road in the alley is covered with moss.

As I approached the exit, I saw a tricycle blocking the entrance!

The subordinates nervously took out their weapons and prepared to go to the front to clear the area. If necessary, they could even "kill" the owner of the tricycle directly.

However……

As soon as the weapon was exposed, Huo Junlin reached out and held it down.

He glanced over, and although there was no sound, his subordinates immediately shrank their heads and did not dare to move.

Huo Junlin walked forward in person.

He saw the owner of the tricycle, a woman, with her back to them, leaning against the wall, looking out of the alley.

"Huhu——! It was so dangerous! I finally managed to avoid it."

Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the staff chasing her had finally gone away.

However, when she turned around, she saw several pairs of dark eyes staring at her and her tricycle.

The leading man also wore a hat, covering most of his face, and his dark hair was faintly visible, with a few silver threads here and there.

Yun Qiao felt that this man seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen him before.

However, the man's clothes and the hat on his head are quite similar to those of a pharmacist from the Yun Kingdom.

Moreover, the row of men in black behind them are simply the bodyguard team hired by a well-established traditional Chinese medicine shop that specializes in selling expensive tonics.

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled at Huo Junlin and said: "Oh, boss, you are so good at knowing things! Are you particularly interested in my hand-made cold medicines? I see that all your bodyguards are in Yintang. It turns black and the dark circles are heavy. This is a sign of a cold. Hurry up and buy my cart of medicine. You subordinates will share some first and keep the medicine until the disease is cured! And my medicine is limited. You are here today. You have to come early to have a chance to buy it. If you come late, you won’t be able to get a sip of medicine even if you spend a lot of money!”

Yun Qiao went to Huo Junlin to sell her truckload of cold medicine soup that no one was interested in!

Huo Junlin's men were all dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Yun Qiao as if they were sick: Madam, how could you tell that our hall is turning black and we are about to catch a cold? How did you know that Mr. Huo is interested in your useless medicine?