Chapter 133: Would the Four of You Like to Play Mahjong?

Page 1/3

Xu Ze wore a mask, arms crossed over his chest, braving the cold wind as he stepped out of the school gates.
“Kyoto in December is really freezing.”
He pulled his neck in, unable to help but sigh.
Today, he had plans with Zhang Yingjing and Wang Bingbing to go to their company to record songs, so Xu Ze was preparing to take the subway.
However, the subway entrance was still a fair distance from the school, requiring a ten-minute walk.
“Ten minutes in winter feels like an eternity.”
After the guards finished bandaging, Xu Ze began conscientiously cleaning up the battlefield. None of the assassins’ bodies were shown to Su Wan, but the thought of so many people having died nearby still sent a chill down her spine, prompting her to quickly retreat back to the carriage.
Wu Jingyun glanced at the handsome and dignified Xiao Yuchen but didn’t linger. Time was the best healer, and now, seeing him no longer brought her pain.
Yet from his slightly damp hair and the partially exposed, fair neck, she still sensed a faint trace of allure.
Elsewhere, the owner of an ironworks factory was shot dead at home, and a shipyard head’s family perished in a house fire.

Page 2/3

“Where else could it be? Cuba, of course!” Chen Zhengwei snorted, tossing a telegram onto the table for several people to see.
“I’m not one to act spoiled, and besides, grandmother only fears you being spoiled,” he thought, but decided not to say it aloud.
Subsequently, Lawyer Brett and the men from Greater Poland directly went to the Federal Hall to meet the officials arranged by Brown for will verification.
Despite vastly different features and hairstyles, there was an uncanny resemblance to a certain boy on the roller coaster.
Sitting opposite, Zhu Li curled her lips disdainfully, propping her hands on the table as she rose to greet him.
Just as her thoughts wandered aimlessly, the crisp sound of glass lightly clinking snapped her back to reality.
Han Yang shook his head. “Tomorrow, bring all the gang leaders involved in this attack to the intelligence unit at the newly established headquarters of the Seventh Division.” After speaking, he glanced once more at the flickering flames fading into the night.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword quivered with excitement, leaping to embed itself in the center of the blood pool. Saya ordered all traces around to be cleared and withdrew with her men.
Five days later, under the bloody suppression of the Seventh Division, the Crescent Moon Gang vanished forever from SH City’s stage.
Bradley shared his idea with Amichi: this auction mainly featured some of Bradley’s alchemical works and weapons and equipment from the Dwarf Clan. Upon learning this, Amichi decided to return to the Dwarf Clan to showcase their high-end creations and use this opportunity to enhance their fame.
Seeing General Da Dong fully unleash his power, Qin Yue’s lips curved into a slight smile, but beneath that smile, her voice took on a colder edge.

Page I'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.