In the light, the man in the windbreaker saw a red glow with golden light, as if it was the judgment of the gods that pierced through his head.

The man in the windbreaker was killed with one blow, but the scarlet left eye did not have the brown-red color unique to the polluter, but was replaced by a bright red.

As he saw, this man in the windbreaker was not a polluter, but a mutant.

In a sense, this man in the windbreaker was the first human killed by Luo Xuan, but he did not feel the slightest guilt.

Anyone who is an enemy of oneself, whether a polluter or a mutant, is the same.

Suddenly, in his eyes, the blood of the man in the windbreaker began to surge towards his arms like a storm.

What's more surprising is that even the blood of the source of pollution in the man in the windbreaker disappeared.

After everything fell silent, the two magic guns in the hands of the man in the windbreaker fell from his palms and turned into ordinary ones.

Luo Xuan thought for a while, then put the two guns away.

Then, the whistling of sirens came from his ears. He glanced behind him, and then a few leaps disappeared into the vast city.

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Three days later.

Somewhere in Donghai City.

The atmosphere in the room was so stagnant that it was a little unbearable. Wang Minghui sat behind the table, crossed his legs, and played with a gold card in his hand.

His face was deep and he said nothing. His cold eyes looked at the person opposite him like a venomous snake.

After a long while, he finally spoke to break the suffocating silence.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about my Wang family? Do you think I am a person who is short of money?" His voice was full of sarcasm.

Opposite him, a strong man with a body like a bear shrugged.

The strong man went deep into the iron tower, and the muscles on his huge body were tightly slapped on his body like iron lumps.

The body composed of terrifying muscles gave people a great sense of oppression, as if the person in front of him was a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus.

Hearing Wang Minghui's words, the giant man looked indifferent, not annoyed by Wang Minghui's sarcasm at all, and his voice was like a bell,"The Wang family is naturally not short of money, but the money of the Wang family is not the same as Director Wang's money, isn't it?"

A simple sentence, but it gave people the illusion that the power was about to overflow.

Wang Minghui's face was cold, and he shouted:"What do you mean?"

A faint smile appeared on the giant man's face, and he said:"Director Wang, don't misunderstand, I am just seeking truth from facts, and the West Lake Mountain Manor was destroyed, so this money can be regarded as compensation."

Wang Minghui listened, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. Then he flipped his hand and the gold card disappeared in his palm without a trace.

The giant on the opposite side saw this scene, and a hint of deep meaning and fear flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he looked calm.

""Okay, I'll take the money, but if you and I want to cooperate again, this money alone is not enough." Wang Minghui said dimly with his eyes narrowed.

Then he heard the giant man opposite him say:"Don't worry, Director Wang, these are just appetizers. As long as we catch the white-haired ghost, we will have generous gifts next."

Hearing the giant man mention the white-haired ghost, Wang Minghui's originally indifferent expression became gloomy.

In the past three days, the hateful white-haired ghost has been elusive in the city and killed countless people.

Although the white-haired ghost did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, everyone he killed was a bounty hunter who accepted a mission from the underground world, but he did cause extremely bad effects.

There were several acts of murder in broad daylight, which not only made Wang Minghui lose face, but also put pressure on him.

He has received news that the higher-ups are very dissatisfied with his actions in Donghai City and believe that he cannot independently control the investigation department of a city.

This makes Wang Minghui hate the white-haired ghost. Donghai City is an important node for the turning point and promotion of his career. He does not allow anyone to... People are destroying the stability of Donghai City.

Although he hated it deeply, Wang Minghui didn't understand why the white-haired ghost could accurately find every bounty hunter in the underground world.

It felt like he had a list of bounty hunters in his hand, but...how could this be possible?

The rule of the underground world is absolute confidentiality. Even the Wang family cannot know the list of people who accept bounty tasks. How can he, the white-haired ghost, do it?

Who is the white-haired ghost? Who is behind him?

For a moment, Wang Minghui couldn't figure out the other party's background.

Retracting his thoughts, the hatred in Wang Minghui's eyes subsided, and he returned to his indifferent look,"The white-haired ghost is making trouble in Donghai, even if you don't say it, I won't let him go."

The giant was about to say something when he heard it.

Then he heard Wang Minghui say:"And there are some things you may not know. The Dawn Organization is also interested in cooperating with me, and I am very satisfied with the generous gifts they prepared.

How do you think I should choose?"

The giant was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then he said slowly:"Director Wang, you and I are old acquaintances, so I might as well say something directly. The Javanese bastards are notorious for not keeping their promises, so you must be on guard.

Even if what they said is true, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. They can't protect themselves now, so they can only ask you to do it. But we are different.

You and I will join forces, and you don't have to do anything. You just need to find the white-haired ghost, and leave the rest to us, and we will still offer you the reward."

Wang Minghui's eyes moved inadvertently, and he was obviously tempted.

The giant saw it and continued:"Moreover, we caught the white-haired ghost just to find one thing. After the matter is done, you can still use the white-haired ghost's body to trade with the Dawn Organization. This is not a conflict."

Wang Minghui was silent when he heard this, and after a few seconds of brief contemplation, he lowered his eyelids and said slowly:"Two copies."

The giant was stunned, then frowned and said nothing.

He saw Wang Minghui looking at the giant meaningfully and said,"I don't care what reward you have prepared this time, I want two pounds. As long as you agree, everything will be as you say."

The giant thought for a moment, and finally nodded slightly,"Okay, I promise you."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Minghui pretended to smile heartily and stood up,"Deal!"

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